New Grade, New School

My baby girl is growing up.  She's no longer the pudgy cheeked little girl missing baby teeth.  Today she's a more mature, developed young lady.  Tabytha is going into her first day of middle school.  Her days start earlier, she'll have to learn to navigate several different classrooms throughout the day and have more homework to bring home.  She's eager to start this new adventure and at the same time a little weary of what awaits her.  

I have every confidence she will find her way and flourish in her studies.  I'm so proud of the young lady she's become and am often complimented on how kind and sweet she is.  I'm truly blessed to have her as my daughter.