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The Girls


Meet The Girls!
 These are the four I'm affectionately referring to when I use this term.



 

Meet Whitley - She's the oldest of the first batch. God gave me her for free! I didn't have to do anything but marry the most wonderful man on planet earth. Sometimes she calls me Momma and sometimes she calls me Nell and sometimes she even calls me on her cell. Hey, that rhymed! She loves all things bohemian and art.




 
Meet Jordan - She's the youngest of the first batch. Also paid nothing in the pain department for this one. She calls me Nell, although I thought I'd never convince her that she didn't have to use the "Ms." in front of Nell the way her daddy introduced me that first day in the airport.  I think she finally has herself convinced that it's not a show of disrespect to just use Nell. This is the chef of the bunch. Btw, I taught her everything she knows!



Meet Abbi - Now, this is the oldest of the second batch. And, oh boy, did I PAY in the pain department for this one. I guess God decided it was time to do a little work in return. She calls me Momma unless of course she's mad and then it's Mother!  She's also a budding artist and is one of the most hard working individuals I know. I often find myself ordering her to put homework away to go outside and play!




 
Meet Chloe - Ah, the youngest of the second batch. She calls me Mommy no matter the situation or the mood. I often find myself referring to her as 'the baby' unless my hubby overhears me and then I get in trouble! ;0) Not sure what Chloe's genre will be, but she's young, plenty of time.