I've been scanning the baptism and blessing certificates into PAF and ran into this from Cambrie. I thought I would share it with you people.
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But she was correct...although we want to be perfect, we won't be. And what made me cry was the sweet sincere very heartfelt desire because she was feeling the spirit, to be perfect forever. (In case some of you weren't able to translate "checs hirtied" was cheeks hurted. I remember her that day saying that she had been smiling so long that her cheeks hurt). There are not many adults who could have conveyed her message any better. Out of the mouth of babes....
See why I loved raising little kids? And why I am so BUGGED that you all grew up and moved away?