Yes, sweet 17 is how old my dear baby girl turned this weekend! My did it make me feel old. We had a great weekend filled with shopping, cooking and of course her favorite baking. As we were running around shopping in the 50 degree weather it reminded me of the day she was born. So I was able to tell her all about how much snow we had that year, a blizzard really. Then how when we brought her home from the hospital the next day all bundled up in her little pink teddy-bear snow suit and her dad ran outside and picked her the last little tulip we had left from the freeze. She laughed and thought I was crazy for remembering it all like it was yesterday but one day she will know that same feeling. Many many years from now she assures me.
Sweet 17… March 15, 2009