Sweet Ella

My sweet Ella.  Today I was telling her how thankful I was that God healed her last week when we were at the ER suspecting an appendicitis (turns out it was a really bad bellyache from too much lactose the night before).  Then I just asked if she was excited to go to school tomorrow.  She said yes.  Then I asked her if she would like to go to school everyday, or to do it like it is now, with me teaching her 3 days a week.  She said, "I wish you could teach me everyday.  That way I wouldn't miss any time with you."  Oh, my sweet precious girl.  How I drink up this time.  I know in just a few short years, she will be trying to spend more time with friends than with me.