11 Years Ago!

Not only do I have to continue to endure my own birthdays, which brings me another year closer to being old, but I also have to watch my kids get older. My baby, the one who I tried to birth for 12 long hours this day, 11 years ago. The same baby who I was way too tired to hold for the first two hours. The same baby who I held in my arms, after everyone had gone out of my postpartum room, late into the night, and named secretly by myself. The same baby who was the cutest thing I had every laid eyes one. The same baby who left me crying at her crib the first night I was home. The same baby whom I got up with every two hours, rocked, kissed, and sang lullabies too. The same baby........I could go on, and on! That same baby is 11 years old! Crazy! Happy Birthday, Valerie. You are the sweetest baby.....um, preteener that I know. You're standing in front of me now, playing Happy Birthday on your recorder....I am your biggest fan. I love you....I AM SO PROUD OF YOU.
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