Today is your birthday sweet girl.
You are eight years old.
I am still trying to find where all these days in between the first time I saw your face to now, eight years later, have gone.
It feels like a blur...no matter how I tried, I just couldn't make time stay still.
But...as you have grown into this sweet, smart, funny, beautiful little girl.....all I can do is sit back and smile.
I smile because no matter what, no amount of days that pass will change the fact that you will always be my little girl.
My beautiful, tender heart little girl....
My thoughtful, loving little girl....
I am so thankful that out of all the mommas in the world, God chose me to be yours.
Happy birthday, Nola.
Thank you for all that you have taught me about this world and life.
You make me so proud sweet girl!