What a day! Ive decided that 8 is magic. You woke up different and signing your name on papers as Isabella 8!. You told us you feel different and somehow, you seem more responsible and mature. Ok, you are still so little, 8 is hardly the time to grow up, so quit it already! There was a time, not too long ago that you were terrified of this Christus. You refused to go up the ramp. Now look at you. As 8 is a special year, we decided to take you to Temple Square to walk around. I was surprised and so touched when you whispered to me "mom, this is the best present ever, thank you for bringing me here" I was a mommy puddle. We toured the beehive house which you thought was "cool" and we had dinner at the Olive Garden and went to sleep full of pasta and wonderful memories.
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