Thank God it's finally here! You are almost as bad as Ty when it comes to your birthday. You have made and changed the plans so many times I honestly have NO IDEA what we are even doing today.
"I want a Limo ride for my birthday."
"I want to go to Disneyland."
"I want to go to school."
"I want to spend the whole day with you."
"I want to miss swim 'cause it's my birthday."
"i want to go to swim so Coach Mike will tell me happy birthday."
"I want to eat at Jersey Mikes."
"I want to go to Chili's."
"I want to go to Newport Rib."
"I want to get my nails done."
"I want to buy clothes."
"I want to go to Scooters Jungle."
At least once a day I hear you say, "I'm going to do that on my birthday."
I could go on and on and on all day with the things you have planned and what you want to do. You need a ten-day birthday to fit everything in.
Jazzi, you are a planner. You have your entire life planned out. Today you told me that you were going to try and be rich when you grow up so you can give me money. How sweet is that? You also told me that you would live in a mansion. I asked you if you lived in a mansion now and you said, "no, it (the house) has to be taller and longer and more sparkly."
You are a dreamer and have the most incredible imagination I have ever heard of. You may possibly be the next Dr. Seuss. Your world is as crazy, colorful, and nonsensical as his was. I hear about your dreams every morning. If I dreamt the way you did, I would be in the shrinks office once a week. Your dreams are magical and insane and always filled with chocolate. You love to share them with me.
You love school and love your teacher. My favorite things from this year were your play and your flag ceremony. You worked so hard memorizing your lines. You even saved the day at the play and said your friend's lines because she was absent. I was proud.
I love being your mom. You are a piece of cake to mother. You are sweet and helpful and obedient. You make my life very easy.
It seems like yesterday I brought you home. I can't believe it has been EIGHT YEARS! You were such a tiny little pea. You were the cutest little thing I had ever seen…. You still are. You are absolutely stunning. Just remember that being pretty on the inside is even more important than being pretty on the outside, though I don't think you need to worry about it, because you are a sweetheart. I just want you stay that way. Lord help us when you girls hit puberty. :)
Thank you for being my girl Jazzi. I can't imagine this family or my life without you in it.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY BABY.




I love you so much.
PS- YOU are my SUNSHINE!