Today is my baby’s birthday…. my last child…. She is 22….I see so much of myself in her…..She’s definitely colorful, she’s feisty, she’s fun, she’s serious, she’ll love you, and she’ll also punch you in the throat. This momma is proud!
I remember holding her entire little body in my arms, watched her kick ass in taekwondo at 4, punch a boy in the face at 10 (he was teasing her), stood her ground and fought for her right for an alternative lab assignment when she refused to cut open frogs at 12, and found her identity at 16. She does what she pleases, isn’t a follower, dances to her own beat, she chases her dreams…and catches them. She is something else! I am waiting for her to get here now, there are a few surprises I have lined up for her today. But most will be for early evening when Shane will be home from his class in Dallas. I also have to finish up plans for her surprise dinner Friday evening. Busy Busy….
This girl colors my world!!