Dear baby girl on your 11th birthday,
Addison Mae, Addy, My Maeflower, My first born, My only daughter, The one that made me a mother before I even knew who I was, 11 years. Seems like such a lifetime, But yet it's so short. Haven't you always been here to do life together? Was there life before? It’s hard to remember. The day you were born, I was also born. The day you were born, I started living. Haven't you always given me this smile? Haven't I always felt this love for another? As much as I have taught you through these 11 years, you have taught me more. You opened my eyes to living, living life to the fullest. We have molded each other into the best version we were meant to be. When I was 21, still figuring out who I was, my body changed to house this tiny little life. My body grew to make room for you , it stretched, it moved. My skin stretched and scarred. I had morning sickness. I needed shots to keep you right there safe in my body. One day you're stretching and growi...