
Oh my girl.
My girl who is growing up way too fast.
My girl.
My firstborn.
My girl who made me a mama.
My funny, smart, brave, emotional, sensitive, intuitive, creative girl.
I wish you would slow down your growing, but I also I don’t because I am so curious to see what you grow up to be.
What will be your version of a full, happy, successful life?
My girl.
My heart.
My lovely, loving girl.
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