Zoe

Zoe probably wouldn't even remember me and I wouldn't recognize her if I saw her on the street. It doesn't matter because the memories I have of her are permanent. When she was this age, I babysat for her. In 1996. She was a precious child and I bet she still is. Her older sister, Susann, was one of Micah's best friends and her mother, Beverly, was my friend. David ran into Zoe and Beverly last week and when he talked about how sweet Zoe had been, he obviously meant it. I guess she hasn't changed much.