Tomorrow is my baby's birthday. 14. I can't believe it. There's actually a lot of things I can't believe.
I can't believe what a good kid she is. I keep my eye on her, but she really is a good kid!
I can't believe her heart for Jesus. I hate to admit it, but she really loves Jesus a whole lot more than I did at her age.
I can't believe that my love grows for her everyday.
I can't believe how blessed I am.
Tomorrow I will post some pictures of her, some from when she was little. I can still remember the day I found out I was pregnant. I was a careful - even though I was doing a careless action. The nurse told me that I should go play the lottery, the odds were in my favor - I thought she was nuts.
14 years later, the prize I got that day, doesn't even compare to the lottery. You can't get this much joy from the lottery.