She holds up two...no four...no three fingers--yes, she's finally got it--and says, "I'm sree years owd." We cheer and encourage and she smiles her tiny white chicklet teeth. We've loved on this small girl since she was born and she's a daughter and sister to us. Her momma entrusts her to our care and we are helping, but oh so grateful. Wouldn't you be? Just look at those big brown eyes! This simultaneously feisty and tenderhearted child has captured our hearts and we praise God He allowed us to be a part of hers.