Friday marked the 9th anniversary of the most 4-lettered words that have come out of my mouth in any 24 hour period... otherwise known as the day Willow was born. At nine years old, Willow is almost as tall as I am, loves to read, sing, swim, and is so very serious about things that I can't help to smile at when she talks to me. Love you, babe!
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Happy Birthday Willow!
Enjoy this year Mom, after that it's the countdown to double digits! Sob!
Happy Birthday Willow! Love your Auntie Jaime!
Happy Birthday Willow!
Happy Birthday Willow!
Happy Birthday to Willow!
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