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Final One Legal

The Princess turns 21 today.  She lives in Vegas, so I'm sure it wasn't hard to find something to do to celebrate!  The first legal trip into the casino happened after midnight last night.  

I must sound like a broken record, but I can't believe my baby is all grown up.


I met this tiny girl with all the black hair on a Monday morning in late January, 1991.  She grew into a beautiful little lady with huge brown eyes and gorgeous dark curls.  She was bright, funny, and opinionated from day one. 





Our Mother-Daughter trips mostly involved shopping, but here's an adventure that I'll always remember.


 The coming year will bring college graduation and possibly marriage.  We look forward to welcoming Prince Charming into the family and seeing what the next chapter will bring.


We wish you health, happiness, and love in the coming days, months, and years.  You are our Princess and we love you immensely.  Happy Birthday, Baby!

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