Twenty years ago this morning, I sat up straight in bed at 3 AM sleepily trying to realize that your little 7 pound-9 ounce/20.5-inch long self was ready to enter the world. You have always relished punctuality (if not being early) and this day in 1993 was only the beginning. You were early by 4 days!
You make me so proud to be your mom. You've chosen well and I pray that you'll continue to know how important that is. Your life is already planned out ... it's just up to you to keep taking the steps to realize what that plan is. (Ps. 139)
I hope you have a wonderful 20th birthday.
Love you to the moon.