I'm not sure what happened but I woke up this morning and there is a teenager in my house.
It's scary. How did this happen? Isn't she still supposed to be smaller than me, able to fit on my lap, sitting in the back seat of the car with her chubby cheeks giggling?
Instead I now look at this gorgeous leggy girl. With a beautiful smile, full of energy, great love and compassion. She blows me away with her insight, she is gracious and a wonderful sister. She loves life and lives it to it's fullest. Not only does she continue to grow taller but she also grows more mature.
Happy Birthday Willow. May your adventures as a teenager be full of joy.
