Like the wind, years go by.

The way I see it, today is my sixteenth birthday. It's making me pretty nostalgic (and really really cheesy), looking back on my childhood. I miss the little girl I used to be, but I'm fascinated with the young woman I'm becoming. Sweet sixteen today, she's looking more like her mama a little more every day. One part woman, the other part girl. To perfume and makeup from ribbons and curls, trying her wings out in a great big world. This song makes me cry. I wish my dad would stop playing it. But hey, that's just the way I see it.