Rifling through History

Ella pulled out all my year books today.

I’ve been caring for Ella since she was two, and gained joint custody of her after my step-sister (her mother) passed away.

Once she found me, she then said “okay let’s find mommy!” It surprised me because I just sometimes forget, but it was a nice moment of learning some things. She learned that her mommy and I didn’t have the same last name. That mommy had some WILD HAIR. And Emmie (me) used to wear glasses.