Today, my baby turned 12!
When your baby, your youngest child, the very lastest one, is a dozen years old, you cannot be classified as a "young mother." Not by any stretch. :::sigh:::
And for her birthday, she received a digital camera. A PINK digital camera. Her request.
And clothes. And money to take on the trip to the beach with her friend this weekend. And Mike and Ike's to eat on the way. Because what is a birthday without tooth decay?
Happy Birthday, Morgan. I love you!