She is going to be in middle school next year. She is shaving her legs and asking about wearing mascara. She is full of attitude and claims to know so much more than me about everything. She is more interested in her friends and being on her phone than in playing with her sister. She has finally realized how "uncool" her Dad and I are.
Yet she is still my baby. My first born and precious little girl. She still loves to snuggle up next to me and tell me about her day. She worries about her little sisters safety and what she is doing. She still laughs at our silly jokes and every now and then would rather stay home with us than play with her friends. She is on the edge of growing up but is still very much a little girl.
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