Macey's middle name is Grace. And, we have to admit, she lacks a little grace. Yesterday at church in the parking lot she tripped (ka-boom!) over a parking divider. Not quite sure how she missed it, but she did, until her foot found it in the worst possible way. She's also the most likely to fall down on a simple walk down the sidewalk or to really, really bang up her knee on the playground. For her, Grace has been a curse.
Then there's Miss Molly Joy Cunningham. As her mama, I have to admit that she's kind of moody and tempermental. There's one place she likes to be, with me, and she's willing to scream her way into that spot. Sometimes in the midst of her screaming fits we wish that she could find, um, some joy.
If we have another kid, and, of course, it will be a boy, I think that we'll name him Jack Ugly Grouch Cunningham.