Joanna

On February 25, something occurred which dramatically changed my life forever. Joanna May was born. It still doesn't sound right that she's eight. I think she's six. The whole eight-years-old thing was just made up to trick me, I'm sure. Joanna is quiet (most of the time), but she has been known to talk incessantly, especially when I'm doing something which requires concentration. She looks a lot like how I did when I was her age, but when I was little, I had to occasionally be told to "settle down" and "be quiet," words which are very rarely used in conjunction with Jo. Joanna is in Sparkies in our Awana club, and is in second grade.