eight in eight days

Our first born is turning 8. Memories of packing her tiny body into a car seat on a cold winter night and bringing her home to her new grandparents are slowly fading away. Its been a roller coast ride. Its been mostly good days with her. She's a wonderful little girl who lights up our lives. I miss the times we spent together, cuddling for our afternoon naps till daddy got home. I miss her baby eyes and super soft skin. Yeah they will never be babies again. Jannah is Masha Allah a very bright student.

Happy 8th Birthday to my darling! I love you more than all the planets and the sun and the moons put together.