My dearest Keke!
How is it that your birthday is tomorrow! You will be 6 . . . no 7 . . . wait . . . weren’t you just 5 like yesterday? I’m not sure where the time goes but birthday’s always seem to remind me just how fast time is slipping by. I know tomorrow is going to come and you’ll be 18 and graduating high school and heading off to college. And then my house will be quiet because it won’t be filled with your loud laugh or your constant request for hugs and kisses. And I will miss you. But I’m not going to think about tomorrow right now I’m going to focus on today and make sure I’m the one making you laugh and stealing your hugs and kisses. I can’t get yesterday back and I’m not quite ready for tomorrow, so let me just hold you as you are today.
P.S. Thank you for letting me play with you and my Lensbaby the other day. You were so sweet telling me you how you liked my job and you were glad I was a photographer. :-)
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