"God is wonderful artist. He just doesn't use boards." says my 8 years old walking out of the park.
Anna loves nature; always has. I love that about her. She's always picking up flower petals. She holds them and treats them like gold. She's never grown out of the wonder of nature. She's so happy walking through a park; makes me wonder about her birth family in China.
So maybe if she's not a hotel manager she'll be a florist like my Grandfather.