Dear Avery, Happy 18th birthday! I haven't seen you yet today because you have spent the past week doing business lady stuff with school and are currently on a flight home from Atlanta. But still, you asked would I decorate your bedroom door like I have done since you could walk, even if you weren't here to wake up to it this morning. (Of course I will! And bonus points that I could get it done the day before without any time pressure.) As you turn 18, this theme of grown up girls, not being as grown up as they think and still needing their mamas is one that I would like to explore with you in more depth. When you google "what every 18 year old should know", you get lists ranging from 18 (cute) to 100! These are life skills that I am proud to say you (and Alex) both have. You can sew a button, follow a recipe, make a doctor appointment and do the laundry. You can also change a light bulb AND change a diaper - the latter a skill that I did...
Dear Avery, Seventeen years old! What in the world can I write to you that you do not already know about yourself?!? It is kind of amazing how once your personality shone through that I could pretty much copy and paste from recent years' birthday posts and it would probably hold true today. But I want to dig deep over the past year and hold a mirror up to you so that you can see what I see; the evolution to an even more incredible version of yourself. Because one thing I know, is that over the past year you have lived life on your terms. Has there been fighting? Yes. Crying? That too. More good days, than bad? Absolutely. So, I've decided to show you a year in the life by simply reviewing a year of my digital photo albums as I write - noting that these are the events worth photographing - it goes something like this: May 2024 - We finished shopping for sophomore semi formal dresses; you officially got your permit and started driving school lessons. You bid Alex a fond farewell...
Dear Alex, I will never stop being your mom. I will never stop shining a light on all that is wonderful about you. I may however decide to stop writing these birthday letters to you. Not sure what the age will be, but I don't feel ready yet as you turn 22. So here goes, a short top ten list of things that I love about you that I want you to remember from that time you turned 22 (in no particular order): 1. I love your passion for bringing better teaching to young kids. I also love that I have access to your google photos and can see the videos of you in action with your third-grade class. 2. I love your friendships and relationships (Callie!) and how true you are to them and to yourself. 3. I love how you have embraced your nerd. You make Pokémon and Renaissance Faires and Star Wars, and a list of classically nerd things actually cool. 4. I love that we both share a love of music and that the same artists alternately bring us to tears or a state of Zen. Zeppelin ...
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