It's my daughters 11th birthday today. I could say all the usual things about 'where'd that time go', but I won't.
She's my youngest child so I suppose I always think of her as the baby but times are changing. She's altered so much in the last twelve months, not just physically growing taller but becoming more mature in her ways. I sometimes catch tantalising glimpses of the woman she will become. It's that bittersweet experience of parenthood isn't it? I'm a little sad that the little girl with the bouncing yellow curls is disappearing but I'm so looking forward to sharing her life as she becomes adult. Love you 'Mia.
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