Going from a little girl who loved to play with barbies,
Played with stuffed animals,
Waited for mommy or daddy to tuck her in,
Waiting for a bed time story,
Excited to become a big kid,
All her teeth falling out,
Learning her ABC's and 123's,
Learning how to ride her very first bike...
A teenager ready to have that first real feeling with that one special boy,
Talking on the phone,
Loving her friends more and more,
Having that special kiss with that one special guy,
Needing her parents more and more,
Understanding the meaning of life,
Never under estimating the meanging of love,
Finally ready to start back on her feet,
Learning how drive that very frist car,
Shes ready to take off to the path of the right choice...
Finally ready to spread her wings....
I know it might not be good but o well first time....
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