A Decade as a Parent

Ten is the age my kidlet arrived at this past Monday.  She is now in the double digits and quite proud.

A decade of living on the earth and I still remember the smell of her baby soft black hair the day she was born. Weird that my nose has a ten year old memory? And very cool at the same time as well.

Happy Decade to my babe, who isn't a babe, anymore.  The next big birthday you will have, my dear, is when you transition into being a teen.

Egads, as a Momma, I am not ready for that.  Let's soak in 10 for as long as possible!