It can't be true, but the calendar doesn't lie. My baby turned 12 today, at 10:15 a.m. She was so excited for this day to come. I'm not entirely sure why it's so exciting to turn 12, but boy, she's excited.
She finally gets to shave the "jungle" on her legs as she calls it and wear just a wee bit of makeup, and ditch primary and become a Beehive, and basically grow up before her mother's eyes without my permission!
I've told her to knock it off, but she doesn't listen. She just keeps on growing up anyway.
My little girl. My baby. And I know she'll always be my baby, just like I'll always be my mom's baby. And she was always her mom's baby. That's just the way it is.
We're all just a bunch of babies.
Happy Birthday sweet Isabelle.