Friday, December 10, 2010
Another little white dress....and my jumbled thoughts
My baby is 8. I suppose she needed a pretty white
dress. She's decided to get baptized.
She's getting older and wiser.
I guess I am too (mostly just older).
I've been thinking a lot the past few
weeks about her.
She's smart, happy, good, beautiful, talented, creative,
sunshiney, thoughtful, caring, and just plain wonderful.
but...she is getting older. And so am I. I don't think I'm
ready for her to grow up.