I have no words to explain how thrilled this little girl is nor how beautiful she is riding on a horse. And we are speechless when it comes to this beautiful gift...


It proved to be just what she needed for that hour. Instead of crawling under the blanket she sat with the Polly Pockets that I pulled out earlier - a toy she hadn't touched in years (but I keep handy for quiet occasions like this) - and set up a country setting for the equestrian Polly.
The day after this she felt herself again - thank goodness! The Polly Pockets got whisked away to the closet again and off to join Kaitlin at the Tennis Clinic she went!
It was nice to "go away". I like moments when we concentrate on the 4 of us.
Sigh, our little munchy, B B, bianca, magonical, magoostus, magoo...is now 11. Really, where did the time go?


"I AM" - By Breana Begin (age 10)
I am a vaulter
I wonder if I could go worldwide I hear my heart pounding when I compete I see myself holding the first place ribbon I want a vaulting horse to call my own I am a vaulterI pretend I'm flipping high above the horse
I feel excited but a whipping feeling in my stomach I touch the horse's grassy tail as I land a flip I worry that I will never compete worldwide I cry if I do bad I am a vaulterI understand that I might not go worldwide
I say I am a true vaulter I dream to be a gold medalist I try to do my best at vaulting I hope I will travel worldwide I am a vaulterI am Breana Begin