Our precious Molly is 4 years old. Four? Where does the time go?
Brian and I have been talking about how much fun Molly is right now. She's old enough to have some independence but still thinks Mommy and Daddy know
And somewhere on the other side of the world, there is a woman who is faced with that reality. The reality of living everyday without her precious daughter. I wish I had some way to tell her what a beautiful, smart, and loving little person her daughter is turning out to be. I wish I had some way to tell her how much she is loved by so many people--how her sparkling little personality can light up a room. I wish I had some way to thank her for the sacrifice she made for her baby girl--the baby girl that we share.
Happy birthday, my Sweet Princess!!