Raegan,
Well, here we are. An entire
decade of life is behind you. You are officially a preteen. Two whole hands
old. At times it seems like forever and others it seems as if I blinked and here
we are. I’ll be honest... You turning ten is so hard for me.
While you want to be double digits and gain big girl status, my heart sinks
just a little. Ten years ago, when you made your way into this world, my life turned
upside down and sideways. From the moment you were placed in my arms, I knew
you were one of the greatest joys I would ever have in my life.
You are silly and delightful
and stubborn as all get out. There is absolutely zero chance of anyone else
getting the last word in, which is both infuriating and admirable. You sing and
dance all the time, which makes me beyond happy. My
favorite thing about you sweet girl, is that you are your OWN person…..with
your OWN thoughts and dreams. I love just listening to you with all your emotion
and learning every little thing about you.
I can’t be more proud of the person you are becoming. You think deeply (beyond your years), love hard, but still cuddle your favorite stuffed animal without any embarrassment (“Chip”). Your current loves are: art/coloring/drawing, chicken, fruit roll-ups or fruit snacks, playing with friends or socializing in general, chips and queso, and your family. OH WAIT....and dogs. The tables have turned and we now find ourselves pulling you out of bed every morning versus you jumping on us before the sun wakes up. You’re totally a night owl and getting you into bed is a feat in and of itself. You still won’t a touch a single vegetable (except when you pretend to eat a corn kernel), but we make due with fruit and hope for the best.
I’m excited to see what ten
will bring. You are growing up my sweet girl. While I can be nostalgic for my
chubby faced toddler and the little girl who mispronounced things (like cheerleader),
I am so eager to watch you grow. You have a huge heart and care deeply about
others. Sometimes that leads to you getting hurt, which I despise. I want to protect
your little tender heart. However, you’re learning and working on how to
overcome and navigate the hard things. It’s hard even for adults to do that and
I’m so proud of you for trying.
There is a fire inside you
that burns so bright, and I promise, as your Mommy, to make sure that never goes
out. Happy 10th birthday, Raegan. We love you to the moon and back. I can’t
wait to see what double digits bring!