My heart literally hurts to think of the girls leaving. It's a physical pain. I love them. O sure, they can at any given moment make me want to scream, pull my hair out, and run away all at the same time. But I love them. I love who they are becoming as they change and grow. I love the little glimpses of Jesus that I see in them. I love the way Shy asks me to pray for her, sometimes 2 or 3 times. I love that when she wakes up scared, all it takes is me praying for her and she'll fall instantly back to sleep. I love the little breakthroughs I see in her daily. I love how she just wants me to hold her and everything will be okay. I love all the new little words Hollie is saying. I love it when she says, "I wuv ooo". Yes I do. I love the way she gets so excited to see me when I've been gone. I love it when Hollie perks her little lips together and says, "Ooooo" I love the way these 3 girls interact. I see how Natalee could have a sister so close in...