Thursday, October 2, 2014

And then she was ten.

Oh, my Libby. 
I just can't believe it. 
I know they say that the days drag on and the years fly by, but seriously? 

It's gonna take some time for me to wrap my mind around 
the  idea of a decade. 

You, my precious girl, are the epitome of special.

You are 
the most creative, 
girl that I know. 

And even though you sometimes make three kinds of crazy, 
I wouldn't trade YOU,  my Libby, for anything in the whole wide world. 

You, my girl, were made for something very, very special, 
and I simply can't wait to see what all God has in store for you. 
If He could just keep you little a little longer, 
I'd be all kinds of happy. 

Here's to hoping year ten is the best year yet. 

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