To my kindhearted, analytical, creative and intelligent daughter.
I love the fun we have on our many mission impossible shopping trips.
I love that other people can see your heart.
I love your singing voice, (where did that come from?)
I love your patience with your siblings.
I love how you love Jesus.
I love when you sing me songs on your guitar.
I love that you can now do grocery runs for me.
I love how you worry about me being able to handle your upcoming college journey.
I love how brave you are among your peers when standing for whats right.
I love our shared love of sushi.
I love how you seem to see a person’s heart before you see the person.
I love the shared cheer moments at your football games.
I love how you can take my boring projects and turn them into masterpieces. (how do u do it?)
I love our ” I’ve had a bad day” ice cream shoppette trips.
I love how the spontaneous hugs have drastically increased this year.