
First day, Senior year
I always dreamed of having a daughter. I often thought how great it would be to play on a playground with her, to watch her toddle around while learning to walk. I wanted to put her hair in pigtails and listen to her laughter. I wanted to teach her the all familiar ABC song and watch her as she learned to read. I wanted her to love for me to read with her and say prayers together before closing her eyes. I hoped she would make choices not to follow the crowd. I hoped she wouldn’t be fearful, but to walk in confidence. I hoped she could be close with her Dad and let his hugs be the solution to so many problems she would face. I hoped home would be a peaceful place to return to at the end of the day. I wanted her to feel she could speak to me about any problem, not just the small ones. I wanted her to only be concerned with pleasing God and not so much people.
It all came to be and so much more. I have the most beautiful gift a mother could ever ask for, Madison. She is loved more than words could ever express and has more wisdom about God’s plan for her life than many adults. She continues to seek Him in her everyday decisions and amazes me with her courage. I’m so thankful she calls me Mom and will hold on to every memory I have of her! I wish I could slow the time down so that she could have a senior year over and over, but it only comes once. I’ll cherish every day she is with me and love her unconditionally for the rest of my life. I’m thankful to God for my beautiful daughter!
Leiah