Have A Little Faith
This is a story about a little girl named Faith and her godmother Feven. A little girl called Faith was born on the first of October, 2017. She was a joy to us all, including her mother, Macda. Macda is my cousin, but she feels more like a sister I never had. Little Faith is her child. Macda gave me the gift of becoming Faith's godmother before Faith was born. At the time, I was thrilled. I've always loved children and understand the joy they bring to others. I love being a godmother, even though I'm not yet a mother. Being a godmother is about being a person who will do their best to help that child as much as they can. So, I love that faith brings me joy, laughter and kindness. When I think of Faith, one of the first memories I have is her first birthday party. She had such a wonderful first birthday, and I helped Macda plan it. The party was Peppa the Big-themed, a lot of people attended. The day was great. A child's first birthday is extraordinary. First years are milestones, so I was delighted to participate in them. I got Faith an alphabetical mat so she could learn her ABCs for her birthday. I am pretty sure she still uses it.