Wowza.
Even though I am pretty sure she just graduated
from diapers to Pull-Ups,
somehow No 1 is turning 18 today.
But, rather than looking back through the years, or diving into a deep reflection of the progression of the young life of this adorable girl of mine, or even contemplating how old that makes me, I think I'll just go pinch her until she wakes up, giggle awhile, and then schedule a time when we can go to lunch and have pedicures.
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Hope you had the lunch/pedicure date and enjoyed every minute!
By the way, you are allowed to cry at the closing of this chapter of her life. It's the right of every mother who has given her best and loved with her whole heart. So have a good cry if you want one. I'm tearing up just thinking about it.
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