Finally or already, depending on whom you ask about it.
Yet, I look at my daughter and she still looks like the baby I brought home.
The little girl I took to kindergarten.
But, she is not. She is independent and smart as a whip.
She is loyal and dedicated to not only her friends, but the world around her.
She is going to be a lovely adult, one that I will want to be friends with.
But for now, she is my girl.
My 13 year old girl.
In photos...here is how I would describe her...
|Ice cream lover|
Happy birthday to my first baby girl.
I love you.