tomorrow, january 2, is my daughter's 10th birthday. 10 years ago, this little black haired, wrinkly little peanut was laid in my arms, after brief concerns over her breathing. it was a miracle to me, and her little feet & fingers and how my heart just seemed to open up...as cliched as it sounds, like a flower in spring.
i've already forgotten more than i remember about her first 10 years, but the things i remember are wonderful. she is one of God's gifts to me.
happy birthday, baby!