This is how my daughter looked when I started writing this blog, just under eight years ago. When I was still reeling over the shock of a baby. ONE TINY BABY.
Oh WOE IS ME she won't sleep and OUCH MY BOOBS and wow this one kid is SO HARD HOLY CRAP.
(Yes, I just paraphrased 8 years of a blog into one run-on sentence)
This is what she looks like now, on her ninth birthday. NINE. As in 9. The #9. The number before 10:
Happy Birthday, Quinlan.