Grace and Davis take me back, oh, about 25 years. When I look at Grace, I see her awesome momma with whom a friendship first blossomed 25 years ago (or so). I distinctly remember the time we went to ‘ring and run’ with some friends (though, no doubt, we were older than Grace is to be into such mischief), I gracefully fell in the gravel, and she helped drag me back to her house where her mom doctored me up, telling me I should probably call my mom for stitches. I couldn’t bear the thought of missing out on the fun, and I still have the scar as a memory today .

So many things about Grace and Davis are exceptional. Not only is their mommy a precious friend and sister in Christ, but their Daddy serves our country in the Army. Yeah, they’re military brats, but there is not.one.thing that’s ‘bratty’ about them! Grace charmed me with her eagerness to smile and pose, and Davis charmed me with his movie knowledge.

Thank you, Sara, for allowing me to scout out a new location with your beautiful, delightful children. I love them (and you)!