Going, Going...

You know that when they hit a certain age,
they don't want anymore kiddie stuff. And then they aren't interested in Coke as much as Cabernet, they still talk but it's not about all the toys they want, but about that special boy.
When that special boy is 20, he's a man. Your little girl is a young woman.
Everyone seems to see it before you do...(in fact people thought she was 18 four and five years ago...thanks for the warning!)
But when you finally see it all you can think of is, where did the time go?

She's officially 18 and has already done voting women everywhere proud.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY!

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Awesome.
What a great tribute to very special woman (by another very special woman).
Love, susie