She turned 13 yesterday. The hubs and I were weirdly melancholy every time we really thought about the weight of the day. We did pedicures, and fancy breakfast. She got her hair done, and then we went to MAC for a surprise makeup session, and her first MAC products. We finished with family dinner, and I know she felt loved. And exhausted. 😉 She fell asleep in seconds flat about an hour before her actual bedtime.
Every so often I would send Hubs a picture, stating that I should rethink the whole girlie makeover day. She just kept looking older and older and older. 🙁
It is a blast to be her mom, and I am so thankful we had the funds, energy, and time to celebrate her day of official teenager status.