I do still have a strong love for my 'firstborn child'.
Sissy Girl Overstreet.
Original, I know.
She came to us when we were married for about a year and a half. She has been a wonderful companion since.
She was there and comforted me during the loss of my babies. And looking back, I could see she would begin to cling go me just before I found out.
As the kids came along, she tamed down a lot, but she is still a rock-steady in our family and the kids love her.
She doesn't always love when Baby Boy chokes her.
But I grabbed these pictures the other night and it reminded me just how much she means to us.