Friday, April 8, 2011

...birthday party time....Happy Birthday dear baby girl all grown up....


APRIL 8TH, 2011

ALL PRETTY IN PINK SHE CAME TO US,
PLUMP AND ROUND AND SWEET,
A GIRL WITH
TINY CURLS
ALL BALLED UP
CONTENT
TO JUST BE SNUGGLED
AND LOVED
AND HELD UP CLOSE...
loved to eat...we called you snack pac...
slept through the night,
sang abc's before you talked,
potty trained yourself...
and held your own--always...

it's hard to believe that 15 years have already flown...
and already I'm so proud of you I can hardly stand it...
your beautiful...
in every kind of way...your smile and your spirit...
your eyes they twinkle...
your woody woodpecker laugh always makes me laugh
I love your intellect..
the way you think
and
ask questions and are always trying to learn something new---even if what your learning is something gross or demented or off color...I just love that your a learner...I even love that you are an official member of the offcolor family.
I like that your free spirited,
and
sometimes loud..

I appreciate that your artistic and appreciate good music and love to read,
I like that you speak your mind..
that your not shy..
that
you say what you mean
and mean what you say...

I love you dear girl...
so proud of you..
daughter by birth,
friend by choice...

my wish for you is easy..
may you always know how deeply you are loved,
may you aways be comfortable in your own skin and live
out who God created you to be
with dignity, authenticity, passion and joy,
may you laugh deeply,
love richly
may
you always
dance..

I love you
Happy birthday!


today was fun,
loved dinner with your friend Norman(actually his name is Noah but I've nicknamed him)
he really wasn't a messy eater...
but
oh my
he was the messiest painter of the night with
that black paint slung down his
white shorts dripping into his
tom shoes...

another Italian night,
fun painting pottery and even thought everyone made fun of
my creative genius...
we all know it is the best...

tea pots, guitar strumming, garlic breathing
and
living...
thanks for letting me be part of it

always know

how much you were wanted and how much you are loved....
we always 'got"you back girl...
believe in yourself...
and you'll make it just fine

say what you are and be who you be..
and always take
the
road less traveled...
you just might find  a purple house..
love you...
mom

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