The last day of 7...

Last Day of seven....

Tomorrow my baby girl turns E I G H T. (what the?) each year she gets bigger and further away from that baby I once swaddled. (She loved the swaddle)

Here are some things I want to remember about 7-

You love art and drawing and we love all you create.

You still love dressing "fancy" for school, with dresses, tutus, stripes, polka dots and fun colors- you have your own style and you rock it. 

 

You read, write and spell like a champion.
Your memory is uncanny!

You talk and talk and talk and talk...and talk some more.

You love pizza, mac-n-cheese, spaghetti (no sauce) and nutella sandwiches

It was your year to put the angel on top of our Christmas tree.

You were Bat-girl for Halloween.

You sleep with a bed FULL of stuffed loves.

Your favorite color, at this moment, is blue (it changes a lot)

You LOVE to play tether-ball!

You played flag football with the boys and rocked it, you are signed up to play again!

You LOVE ballet. You dance all the time...even in the grocery store.

You love to ride your motorcycle and you would ride it in a tutu if we would let you.

You laugh and make us laugh

You are a kind spirit.

I love the light that is always in your eyes.

You are SO EXCITED to be turning 8.

You love your family, even the one's you don't get to see as much as we would like too... and you tell us all the time how much you love us.

Seven was grand. 

Every day we get to watch you grow and explore and navigate this world- it is a gift and blessing.

Happy last day of  7 my sweet girl. Tomorrow you wake 8 years old. 

Wish big!!!  
xo,

Momma, Daddy, Mac and Griff