Despite my best efforts to convince my babies otherwise, they just keep growing up. My Jilly turned eight years old this week.
She is looking so grown up.
We celebrated her on her big day with an ice cream cake.
She now is eating ice cream like gang busters, and it was the very first year that she actually ate her birthday cake. Insert sobbing momma here.
It was reason for this momma to praise the Lord! What a miraculous year our girl has had. I can't wait to see where the next year takes her.