Today I Feel Old...

She is fifteen today. I remember when...

she was born.

She is fifteen today. I remember when...

I was barely older than she is now, and she was my whole world.

She is fifteen today. I remember when...

she started growing up.

She is fifteen today. I remember those days as if they were yesterday.
She is fifteen today. I am so proud of the young woman she is growing into. 

Happy Birthday, Baby!

P.S. Yes I have cried today. And yes, I profusely apologize for the poor quality of my scrapbook pages. I was just 18...cut me some slack! I also wish the photo collage fit better on my page, but this was as good as I could get it and still see the pictures!