Here are a few pictures of my baby helping me just a few hours before she was stolen from us last week.
She escaped and came back to us on Sunday, but I was a total wreck the whole four days that she was gone. My husband and I both had faith that she would come back to us because we know she is smart, a great escape artist and we believe in the power of prayer. She is doing fine and is laying in my arms right now as I am typing. I have recovered as well! I have been smothering her with more kisses than usual, so far she hasn’t minded it a bit!
Have a blessed day.