My daughter turned 6 yesterday. Six years I've been a mother and six years she's been learning and developing on this earth.
Her birthdays make me a little sad. They're full of joy, but that's six years we don't get to do over again. Six years that have passed and we can't have them back. Silly? A little, but valid none-the-less.
As she grows older I reflect on the things I hope she's learning. Last year, as I told you previously, I wrote her a book titled Ainsley, Perfect You. I want to share the foreword with you as a suggestion for what we, as mothers, should be teaching every daughter about herself.
A message to my daughter
that she IS, and always will be, enough.
Good enough to be the
Perfect Ainsley Sarah.