I don’t remember signing a permission slip.
I’m quite certain I did not say, “Sure Sweetie, go ahead.”
If fact, I don’t believe I was consulted at all.
And though I’ve made my feelings about the whole situation quite clear, if seems as though there is nothing I can do to stop it.
Sigh.
Goodbye seven. You were a good year.
I’d like to keep you around a bit longer, but my girl…she insists on turning eight.
Whether I like it or not.
Happy birthday to my
funny
smart
adorable
sweet
loving
creative
snuggly
brave
imaginative
compassionate
beautiful girl.
I love you oh so much!
I guess I’ll learn to live with eight, but do your mama a favor, let’s not try for nine for a few more years yet.
M’kay?
Please?
[crickets]
Sigh.
LOL. That was a sweet post. I imagine it seems to go quite quickly….
I’m was just popping by to let you know that you have been “tagged”.
You can learn about it at this blog post.
Moes last blog post..I Tagged Myself
So sweet. I am going to have to say goodbye to seven in the spring. UGH. I don’t even want to think about it.