The Scream
Tomorrow morning at precisely 7:12 a.m. MST, I will officially become the mother of a teenage daughter.
This pretty much sums up my current state of emotion.
Funny how thirteen years ago, I thought having a baby girl was a great idea. The cute little booties! Those adorable little chubby cheeks! The sweet little cooing noises!
Amongst the smell of baby powder and the color of all things pink, I simply neglected to consider in only thirteen short years, I'd be drowning in sarcasm, moodiness and hormones.
Your condolences are gratefully accepted and appreciated.
P.S. I love you, kiddo.
Happy Birthday!
3 comments:
Happy Birthday to the Teen. And congrats to you for making it thus far! GG ;)
My seven year old granddaughter is so precious that I don't want her to grow up...where is Peter Pan when you need him?
hi me again,
i wish u the best of all on that very special day. and tell her i iad happy b-day.
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