Hard to believe my baby is turning sixteen today. I am trying to remember when I turned sixteen. The one thing I remember was going to the department of motor vehicles and taking my drivers test to obtain my drivers license. I so wanted the sense or independence and I had already purchased my self a 1962 red ford pickup to drive around. It had a bulldog on the hood with light up eyes.
I wish my daughter the best day possible and am thankful for her coming into my life. She is beautiful lady.