Madly in Love
See that kid up there? Yeah, that's my >gulp!< high schooler!
Engineer and I figured out that this time four years from now, we will be moving Diva into her dorm room. Her dorm room!
Yesterday we went to get her contacts so that her new school chums would not witness her bright purple glasses constantly sliding down her nose.
It was her Daddy's idea.
And it was a good idea...but I don't like it.
Now she looks like a young lady.
Not five minutes ago she was my little girl.
My tiny girl who, once realizing that random people would give you things, told everyone on our vacation in Bulgaria that it was nearly her birthday.
My wee lass who had the most beautiful English accent when we moved stateside and who has subsequently replaced it with an East Texan one.
My precious miracle whose birth was the most impactful moment of Engineer's life.
Where did my little girl go?
She's right up there.
Looking at me through contact lenses....while I am looking at her through tears.