Today is my daughter Kelly's birthday. Fourteen years ago at 10:34 PM I gave birth to a sweet, precious, beautiful, silly, funny baby girl. She would eventually also become my shadow, not wanting to be anywhere if I wasn't there, too. She wouldn't even spend the night with Grandma. I mean, what kid doesn't want to stay over at Grandma's house? Kelly, that's who. (She's cool with it now, though.)
She's still sweet, precious, beautiful, silly and funny. She's also sassy, goofy, smart, and definitely her own person. And, she's one of my best friends. Yeah, I'm her mother and I do all those motherly things. (Do your work, empty the dishwasher, did you brush your teeth?, etc.) But I'm blessed to also say that she's my friend. We do a lot together and I can't imagine life without her. There are times when I have to go take care of things without her (errands, shopping, etc.) and I always feel lonely for her. She's great company and we make each other laugh until we cry.
I fell in love with her before she was even born. Fell in love with her more when I finally got to see her and hold her. And I love her more than words could ever say.
*~*~*Happy Birthday, Kelly!!!*~*~*


