My quiet, independent, oldest child is very low maintenance.
She always has been and I think she always will be.
Having said that, I don't ever want to look back on my blog books
(for which purpose I try to keep this updated),
and wonder why there is so little noted about her lately.
Because I assure you, life is crazier than ever for her.
She studies, she works, she studies some more, ice skates once a week with her peers and keeps up her own blog, which is far superior to this one.
She also manages to listen to me, laugh with me, and offer sound advice. She is still my child, but I recognize as she continues to mature and grow older (almost nineteen...yikes) she is an adult with amazing, exciting, and I'm sure some challenging opportunities ahead.
As I dropped her off at class today, I pondered all the way home how fortunate I am to be her mother, and yes, her friend too.
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