I failed in documenting Lucinda's 12th birthday, and I'm at a loss to know why, so I'll blame the broken camera. A birthday happened, anyway! Birthday couch, birthday breakfast, birthday supper, birthday dessert, and birthday girl. We love her at two, at twelve, and in a few weeks, at thirteen! It's hard to believe that our little Blackcap Baby has grown into this bright and loving almost-teenager.
Our little Light is growing up, and it's always a joy to celebrate her in a month that can be dark and drear. Lucinda Hope, we love you in the morning, we love you at noon, and we love you by candlelight in front of a trifle bowl brimful.
May God continue to grow you straight and true, my dear. We love you!
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