This was the big one,
The "Over the hill" birthday,
The one where you realize that you can't hold on to your 40's another day.
When we went to the hospital to deliver her,
I was firmly convinced I was having another boy.
It took me a while after delivery,
because of the drugs in my body,
to believe my dream had come true.
God had sent me the girl that I wanted so badly.
She didn't disappoint!
I clothed her in smocked dresses and taped tiny little bows in her nonexistent hair.
She became a little ballerina, but she played basketball too.
I have loved being Amanda's mom.
Now she watches out for me.
We are so close sometimes I think she can read my mind.
She, Mark, Jake, and Eli spent her big day down in the Florida Keys.
I'm hardly ever with her on her birthday anymore.
They went on a summer stay at a resort with lots of peel-and-eat shrimp.
Such happy faces all around.
I was close, though,
remembering those 50 years and how grateful I am to have her...
The special, loving girl that is my daughter, Amanda.
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