One tough teenager partially cracked, 2 upcoming to go....

Bailey oh Bailey how I love thee....   Many a heart ache you have caused, much stewing and brain racking and wondering you stir.  Boys can hardly control themselves, a line of broken hearts in the wake of your fierce cuteness and bombshellness.....a curse I am convinced for now a blessing to come I am sure. 

A little me?  Perhaps....ok who am I kidding, of course you are, only a better version.   You have this way...this call....and the harder you run the more you are pursued and He will win and I know it and it makes me smile.

I am watching you grow into a woman.  It scares me to death and makes me nervously excited at the same time.   The longer you try to figure out what you are and where you belong the more I see something welling up in you ready to emerge.   I am praying for it to spill out EVERYWHERE. 

Your beauty, your voice...wow your voice, your compassion, your confusion, your youness I love it all. So here's to you my crazy life loving scaring the hell outta me sometimes, squishy lovable singing, newly preppified, running after life while being chased down by God blossoming woman.   I heart your face off.