I smiled at her as we said our hello's.  Then I asked, "Aren't you supposed to be doing the dishes?"
Anya said as well as any bothered teenage girl, "I KNOW."
I looked at her, surprised by her attitude.  Then she muttered, "You can be so annoying."  I asked, "what?" and she repeated her comment.
I looked at her again with disappointment and bewilderment.
Then she sighed as only Anya can.  And she confessed, "it's been such a hard night."  
I gave her a big hug as she tried to keep her composure.  It was so sweet.  She is such a good girl...and even when she wants to be rude and defiant, her tender spirit knows that's not right. It's an internal struggle.  But her spirit always prevails.
I love our Anya!  
 
3 comments:
Scaaaarrryyy. Sounds like you handled it well. I cannot believe how much she has grown!! You guys are so blessed.
oh she is sweet. so sweet.
I love you guys. can't wait to see you next weekend.
xoxo
I love our Anya and I love all of you. Only 4 days!
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