It doesn't matter what it is.
If it isn't hard, you might not be making much.
My little neice, Sierra, has been making-making-making.
And she knows it matters and she knows its hard.
But still she thinks she oughta be making more.
Oughta be doing more.
Well, baby Sierra.
To me, you are a superior and authentic encourager.
And man, but there aren't very many of them.
I get so happy when I see a little note from my little neice.
You can't even imagine (it's really kind of pathetic).
I see your little face and know that fury of a do-it-all you're feeling all mixed in with exhaustion and a brain that's thinking-thinking-thinking thinking while at the same time knowing, "ah, I don't even care about this!" but I still gotta work-work-work like mad to do it. (Only YOU can understand THAT sentence!)
So I made a little Sierra.
Baby Sierra, bride-to-be (do you like your big ring I made?... show that to Blake and tell him that's the size you were really thinking of when you said size didn't matter.)
Baby Sierra - the baby who is always so determined.
Love to you my sweet little neice and precious little friend, Princess Aunt Donna