Moving on...

We moved another piece of my heart out of our house last week, the middle part, the part that grew up between two brothers.

The part where the pig tails use to hang out with the freckles.

The part that once had buck teeth, wore giant hair bows, and carried pom poms.

The part that shed tears over boys and friends. 

The part that grew long legs and a beautiful Miss America smile.

The part that loves Chick Fil A, chocolate, and a good bargain like her mom.

The part that can't cook and has trouble getting up even with an alarm.

The part that texts her momma immediately when her stomach hurts. 

That special part that is my daughter but also my friend. The part I'll miss every day. 

What will she do without me? You'll soar, that's what you'll do.

My daughter and me

"The days are long, but the years are short."  - Gretchen Rubin
My new favorite quote...

Kathryn