This is the last blog I will write with K as a nine year old. When your kids hit double digits it sure makes you feel old. I can't beleive that ten years ago today myself, Jen's Dad and her Grandfather were cutting a tree down in the backyard of our home in Waco. A few hours later we were in the hospital fixing to start the adventure of a lifetime. (Raising K is an adventure!). Ten years later we've seen first steps, heard first words, dropped her off at kindergarten, lead the eagles in cheers, seen Hannah Montana live in concert. We've been blessed to see her come to faith in Christ and watch her grow in her faith. We have gotten on a plane and left all that is familiar and watched her be strong. We've dropped her off at Serbian school with no language, and watched her become an amazing speaker. I can't wait to find out what we will watch her do over the next ten years. Happy Birthday K and we love you.
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