I am still having a hard time wrapping my brain around the fact that I have a a 16 year old daughter. How in the world have 16 Christmases gone by since that Christmas Eve that I welcomed my first daughter into my life?
I am also amazed at how different my daughter is at 16 versus 15. To say that she has matured is an understatement. So is saying that our friendship has grown.
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