Brooklyn. { birthday letters ... a little late }

Thursday, September 27, 2018












Happy birthday to my little Squish! Happy birthday to the girl who brings so much personality (and noise) to our family...to the girl who talks non stop #sheishermothersdaughter.


Happy birthday to the girl who has a monopoly on the color pink, loves Paw Patrol, and who still drinks milk every morning. To the girl who despite trying her hardest still pinches...to the girl who craves and loves physical touch...to the girl who is a leech in human form. 


Happy birthday to the girl who loves to paint, gets sad when her siblings go to school, and adores putting on “conformences” ...to the girl who does NOT liked to be laughed at, has eyes that shine like a pair of stolen polished dimes, would eat fries with  every meal, still dislikes pickles...but loves gum like her dad, requests songs in the car and then tells you to turn it up...and not to sing along with her, and never goes to sleep without her “Cliffy”.


Happy birthday to the girl who is so confident in every aspect of life...(please don’t ever change that)...to the girl who has the strongest will I’ve ever witnessed...this same will...I know she will use to fight for others...move mountains...and do mighty things for the Lord. 


Happy birthday to the girl who loves to be outside, go swimming, and unbuckle her seat belt the second we hit the driveway. Happy birthday to the girl who loves shopping, might be a chocoholic, and is very loved. #happybirthday #fourbirthday #brooklynkate #birthdayletters #theysayitsyourbirthday #shouldhavebeenablogpost