Pause. Deep breath. Let me let that sink in for a minute.
I have a ten-year-old.
Yeah, it doesn't sound any less weird.
Part of me can't imagine that she could possibly, in any universe, be ten. She was four just ten minutes ago, I swear. Two just a couple of minutes before that. So she was only a baby about half an hour ago, right? Right?!
Okay, so no, I guess not.
And yet another part of me feels she always been here, always been a part of my life, always been a part of me. It's hard to put into words exactly.
We had cake and gifts at my parents' house yesterday. We were planning to go to the Apple Festival today, but she's sick. She's currently sleeping on the couch. (The only good thing about her being sick--she sleeps pretty much constantly when she feels bad. And that seems to help her recover quickly. I'm hoping that will be the case this time.)
Since I don't have fun Apple Festival pictures to post, I'll just post a few other photos of my girl who is now a decade old (nope, not getting any less weird).
|Oct. 4, 2004|
|Oct. 3, 2014|