9.
Wow. My girl. My sweet not so little anymore first born. My first love. The one who made me a mom. The girl who instantly made the world a better place the day she was born. The one and only Ivy Rose.
Ivy you are a spit fire! Everyday you continue to amaze me. You are always willing to learn new things and share them with those around you. You are so gentle and kind. But so ferocious and wild. You have a golden heart, the most beautiful smile, the silliest soul and now a big 9 year old.
There can never be enough words to explain how thankful I am that god gave me you. But now I’m gonna cry so we’re gonna end this here.
Happy birthday. I love you so much.