Happy birthday to my pretty, pretty Princess! She turns eight years old today!
So far, we’ve gone out for breakfast (just the two of us), and on the docket for later are eating KFC, then opening the presents, then eating the homemade cake (see my loving spouse’s blog for pics later).
But I admit to getting misty when she pushed her booster seat in the car to the side with a grin, saying, “I won’t be needing that anymore!”
While we bid goodbye to one of the last vestiges of babyhood, we have many wonderful years of her childhood in front of us, and we celebrate her in a special way today. God has richly blessed us in our children.
These have been the best eight of the best eleven of the best fifteen years of my entire life.
Happy birthday, Baby Girl!