This is my daughter.
She's growing up and I'm having a difficult time letting go. I look at her and wonder "when did you stop being my little girl?" I catch glimpses of her every once in awhile, and it makes me happy and sad all at once. I miss my little girl.
2 comments:
"when did you stop being my little girl?"
...She never will
"I'm having a difficult time letting go"
...who wouldn't
You raise them, prepare them to be self sufficent, and you love them with all of your heart......it's bittersweet watching them grow up.
You're right, she'll always be my little girl. :O)
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