Ella

In my daughter's eyes I can see the future

A reflection of who I am and what will be

Though she'll grow and someday leave

Maybe raise a family

When I'm gone I hope you see how happy

she made me

For I'll be there

In my daughter's eyes

--Martina McBride

I love you, Ella.

Granma just mentioned the other day that she wished you on me. I hope then that our relationship will follow suit and we'll become best of friends when this whole growing up thing is over.

Thank you for the lessons you teach me and for your unconditional love. I know it's there hiding behind your girly moods. Hugs and kisses! Mom