Today is a special day. Its my oldest daughter, Cassidy’s 17th birthday.. I can't believe I have a child who is in grade 12. She said, its really a birthday that has no fan fare. At 16 you get to drive and at 18 you become an adult and at 17 no hoopla. For this mother 17 has lots of hoopla. Its really officially the last year she is my baby. After 18 she can get tattoos, get married, join the arm and adopt a bunny without my consent. I only have 12 more months of power. I dug out of the basement today, the newspaper from the day she was born. I came across her horoscope. Here are the highlights from 17 years ago. She is a virgo who is a perfectionist...(yup she’s got that unless it is her room) A born teacher who loves to share her expertise with friends and colleges (Already decided to be a teacher). Now looking one year ahead, I can only hope that next year when she is officially of “age”, I am not blogging that she has gotten engaged, adopted a bunny and has a tattoo. Well, unless the tattoo says “my mom rocks.” Your an amazing person Cassidy and I am very proud of who you are.
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