My Bronster's birthday was today. She decided to go out for a really good dinner with some friends instead of having a gift. Lucky for me I got to chaparone.
Bronster is one tough cookie. She has been my challenge in life so far. She was a tough toddler. She would lose her temper, and everyone had better look out. She has become a very lovely young lady. She is very smart, talented, thoughtful, and athletic. One of the my favorite stories about her is the time she was giving me grief about dinner. I told her it was fine, she didn't have to eat her dinner, and maybe we would just stop feeding her dinner since it was so bad. My other kids started to fret and told her that if she didn't eat she would die. She thought about it for a while. Then she looked at my brother and asked him if it was true, that if she didn't eat she would die. He told her yes, eventually she would die. She shrugged and said "oh well."
My Omega baby is very much like Bronster, which is a good thing. They are difficult during the toddler years, but I have high hopes that she too will become a tough advocate for the underdog. We always knew that whoever looked like they were going to get the worst of the deal would be the one that Bronster would side with. She has a sweet spirit, and I am grateful for these eleven years that I have had her.
3 comments:
wow its been 11 years? crazy. it feels like just yesterday when i would hold her and make that funky noise with my mouth that you taught me. i can still remember exactly where i was and what we were doing when you told me you were pregnant with her. time flies. volat aetas. love.
Happy Birthday Bronster. What an awesome personality she has and the idea of having a nice dinner out. You all look like beautiful ladies on that dinner table.
They grow up so fast. Happy Birthday Bronster!
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