Quincey turned 13 this week! I can't believe it. For her special day I got her out of school and took her to the mall to have some fun shopping. She bought some cloths and a snazzy new purse. The next day she was so excited to sport her new cloths and purse. It ended up being a rainy day and I was unable to pick her up from school because Briggs's in home teacher was at our house and I couldn't leave. Right after Mr. Tucker left, I got in the car to try to find Quincey and give her a ride home. I laughed as I saw her walking down the road barefooted, with her gym cloths on, holding her new bag wrapped up in her jacket and new cloths and shoes safely in her backpack. It cracked me up. That's my kind of girl!
