Today you turn eight years old! I remember clearly the day we found out you were going to be a girl. I was SO excited! I couldn't wait to go shopping for you and clear the stores of all things girly and cute. I also vowed before ever having you that I would refuse to fall into the stereo-typical pepto bismo pink everything trap that most parents of girls seemed to. Fast forward to today - your room is almost entirely pink. Just one of the many things I've changed my tune about since having you.
I love you my girl - more than you can know. Happy Birthday!