Hey Nineteen ~

Wow, can my first miracle be 19 years old already?  Just doesn't seem possible, as I recall that first "birth day" as clearly as if it happened last year. Such a delightful baby, growing up to be strong, tough and brave, yet full of love and joy. She inherited patience and grace from my mom, and a calm energy that goes the distance for whatever endeavor she conquers next. 

A kind heart combined with a delightful sense of fun, often playful and always amazing. Best friends with her sister, our second miracle, and when they are together the laughs and chatter never end. This is the miracle of our first born. You continue to delight and amaze me, just as you did when you were born!  Here's to another great year ahead!  P.S.  She loved her orange socks!