The Internet insists on reminding me that my oldest is no longer a teenager. My email told me when I logged on this morning:
Skype told me after enticing me to open it with a notification in my taskbar:
And of course Facebook told me it was Clare’s birthday.
It’s not that I feel old or anything — it is just that now I need to change my “About me” statement.
Oh, and Happy Birthday Clare. You’re still my little girl.
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Happy birthday to Clare, but I sure will miss that “About me” statement!
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She’s gorgeous… just like her mother!
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She’s not a little girl anymore, but she’ll always be your little girl. 20 is a milestone. Congratulations to you both!
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My best friend’s younger daughter also just turned 20. A lovely age, really.
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