We had been trying to get pregnant for a while before we had her. A few weeks before my Grandpa Thompson passed away, I was visiting him in the hospital and he told me, "When I get to heaven I am going to ask God to give you a little girl". A week after he passed away she was conceived. The other day we were looking through some pictures and without me saying anything she pointed and said "grand-pa" and gave the picture a kiss. It may seem strange but I believe with all my heart that he had something to do with God blessing us with her.
Here are a few pictures I took of our wild and tough as nails little girl.
Here is one of her favorite people...her brother Asher.