I remember when...
you were in a hurry to arrive and spent a week in NICU...
and then never ever slept a wink.
I remember...
when mud became the thing,
and you began to read,
and all the Easter birthdays and bunnies.
I remember when...
science became an obsession,
and you thought your sister was amazing, (ha ha :-)
and soccer began to take up our Saturdays.
I remember when...
you had braces,
then poof they were gone, another year gone by.
Here we are at 15 years old.
How time flies.
The pandemic did not steal your joy.
It was an epic day.
You are curious and movement oriented.
You are creative.
You bring us joy.
We love who you are becoming!
Love,
Mom