Somehow, you have turned 9. I love seeing you grow and learn but I would be lying if I didn't say that I feel a little sad at the same time. You are so independent and bright. You are a kind and loyal friend. We are working on you being a kind sister. You love to sing and wear lip stick. You love Jesus and going to church. You are ready to be double digits, while I am telling you not to rush your life and enjoy being 9.
I never imagined having a 9 year old child. 9 was such a horrible age for me that I am very conscious not to impart that on you. I want 9 to be wonderful for you. My prayer is for God to put a hedge of protection around you.
I love you, my 9 year old beautiful blessing. Here is to many, many, many more birthdays!
Mama
Here are some recent pics of my growing children at the pool...
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