In 5 minutes my youngest daughter will turn 24 ! No ! Where did my little girl go? Where is my little girl who loved to play dress-up? Who loved to sing? Who would disappear and we'd find her sitting in the dirt beside our dog petting her and singing to her?
I guess it has to happen.
She's become a lovely young lady, working, out on her own, miles away (I still insist she contacts me in some way everyday so I know she's alive and well), making decisions on her own, showing courage that I never had, and whose older sisters go to for fashion advice.
We're proud of you sweetie ! We miss you ! Feel our hugs across the miles.
Happy Birthday - xoxoxoxoxo
Call your mother.