A few years ago we went to a daddy/daughter dance during Valentine's Day. I remember how you fearlessly danced without rhyme or reason, and even created your own version of the butterfly metamorphosis. You spun from the cocoon on the dance floor, weaving your way in circles and fluttering away like a monarch...
This summer, your wings have taken flight. So absolutely beautiful! You lost your glasses and braces, and blossomed into a gorgeous, young woman in a short window of time.
Last weekend we all attended Andrew and Hanna's wedding at an outdoor service, complete with barn dance and exciting reception party. You got all dressed up in a black dress and sparkly jewelry. I overheard my dad and and my brother saying, "Wow, it's hard to believe that she's the same girl that dominates on the athletic fields!" You are truly captivating on the field and the dance floor in great succession!
