Sweet Sixteen

Our Ms H was 16 today. We are now into a run of birthdays that mean something big to her, and us, next year she could be driving eek.

Within a few days of Ms H arriving in this world, Mrs C and I both wrote a letter to her about how we were feeling at the time and reflections on her future. The letters stayed unopened until today when we got a chance to remember what we had written after Ms H read them - I had forgotten most of mine and we hadn't read each others. We were glad we did that...

Happy Birthday Ms H!