Yesterday we celebrated the birthday of our wee one. Not so wee anymore actually, she turned twelve and is growing up so fast. Any day now I will be abled to look her straight in the eye, litterally.
I remember feeling so complete en fulfilled twelve years ago. When I first saw her I immediately recognized her and thought " oh it's you" and felt overwhelmed by the feeling of being reunited. My second thought was " oh shit now I'll spend the rest of my life being terrified of losing you"