My baby is a sophomore in college and twenty years old today.
I tend to think of her as a bit younger. Maybe 5, as in the photo above snapped by DH with his Palm Pilot in 2003, showing us that she’s lost her first tooth. Or 7, snuggling in my lap on Christmas morning.
I miss my cuddly girl, but I’m very, very proud of the smart, kind, strong, dedicated, and extremely fast young woman she’s become.
Happy birthday, Lulubird!