And just like that, she's 12.
Twelve.
My girl. I love her so.
I don't often see myself in her but I certainly see her in me. She makes me do more and be more. She makes me more compassionate. She makes me honest. She makes me kinder. She makes me try harder. She makes it easy to do the right thing. She makes me think before I talk. She pushes me to do things I don't want to do. I do them for her.
Twelve years ago she changed my life and I'll never be the same.
Happy Birthday, my dearest, dearest girl. xox
