My Birth Daughter's 7th Birthday Letter by Terri Rimmer - originally published by Associated Content, 2007
Aug. 12, 2007
Dear McKenna:
It’s time once again for your annual
birthday letter.
In three days, on the 15th
you’ll be seven. Seven years old! I can’t believe it and neither
can anyone else.
I’m so glad I got to see you this
week. It always does my heart so good to see you.
You took me by the hand and wanted me
to play games with you for the first time! That was so cool!
I had hoped for so long that day would
come and I was so full of gratitude for it.
And you were so good at one of those
video games we played. It was so cool to watch you navigate your way
around with that joystick.
You’re still so tiny, you are
adorable, mischevious, so very smart, and seem like a wise old soul
at times.
You say the cutest things. Like when
you said (like a middle-aged woman) the other day when asked if you
were going to do cheerleading again – “No, it just wears me out!”
You remind me so much of my niece
Jessica when she was little.
I cannot believe that it was seven
years ago that you were inside me doing belly flops.
My sister Cindy asks about you all the
time and asks me questions about your health. I send her pictures
which she loves and always comments about how adorable you are.
You inspire me and make me see life
through new eyes, your eyes. There is nothing like seeing life
through a child’s eyes.
It’s good.
One day we’ll look back at these days
and marvel about how fast they flew by.
Your life is limitless and the God that
watches over you loves you so much and wants you to be happy, joyous,
and free.
He wants that for all of us.
You are the picture of every child to
me – innocent and whole, full of strength and beauty.
You’re excited to start school and
can’t wait to meet all your new friends in the first grade.
I am so glad you feel this way about
school because it’s so important to be happy about it.
I love you, my little star, and I wish
you sweet dreams always, forever and a day.
Love,
Terri
P.S. When you’re thinking about me, I
bet I’m thinking about you, too.
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