Today...

should be a better day.

Tomorrow. Tomorrow is my daughter's 9th birthday. I feel the tears coming already. I cannot believe she will be 9, technically in less than 24 hours since I had her on the 8th at 12:07am. This time 9 years ago I was in labor. Time really flies.

This morning I sat beside her bed watching her sleep like a little angel... because we all know that is the only silent time I get with her and once she wakes up, I wont hear quiet again till she goes back to sleep.


I can't believe we have made it this far.