This week, a glimpse into the true Tess. She's an old soul. She gave us an unmistakable sign. A sigh deeper than words, showing that there was nowhere she'd rather be, nothing she'd rather be doing.
I'm coming up on the one-year mark for this show. We mark the years in our house -- remembering the night Tess choked in her bed and was rushed to the ER, the day they removed her spica cast. What do you do to mark the years in your house? Give me a shout on Facebook: click here