I know its a personal letter from me to her, but I felt like it was a challenge that we all deserve to hear. So if you’ll indulge me this one post, I’d like to dedicate this one to my little princess:
Dear Makenzie,
Well its finally here. Your 8th birthday! You’ve been counting down for the last 364 days to this day, and its finally here. I’m sure you’ve been looking forward to this day so you could say that you’re another year older, but I have a sneaky feeling you like the fact that this day is all about you. And you know what? It is. It’s all about you my little Princess.
I have to be honest and tell you that I haven’t been as excited about this day, for one little reason: you’re growing up SO fast. I can’t sit for very long thinking over the last 8 years, remembering all of the funny, sweet and loving things you’ve done with out tearing up. I’m already sprinkling my keyboard with tears as I type this. I wish I could slow you down, put more hours in a day, more days in a week, more months in a year so you wouldn’t grow as fast. But that’s impossible. And if I could it would be selfish. So, since this day isn’t about me and what I want, and its about you I want to share my birthday wish with you.
Makenzie, my wish for you today is that you never loose your love for life. Whether dancing in a recital, learning to play a new note on your violin, or learning a new cheer, you know how to go at every life experience with wide eyed wonder. You’re driven by your desire to simply have fun. To enjoy life.
Sadly, you will encounter those who try to damper your love for life. But I pray that you never stop laughing, jumping, dancing, cheering, shouting; having fun. Never let anyone or anything stop you from twirling, singing, or skipping. Guard those things, hold them dear to you, because they are indicative of a person who appreciates, no better yet, who loves life. As you get older some people may try to tell you to “grow up” “stop being silly” “act your age.” I’m afraid I may have even be guilty of being that way with you from time to time. But you know what I’ve learned? Those are the words of dead people. They’ve lost their ability to be childlike, to laugh, or dance, or skip. And in a way, they’re dead.
But you my dear, you are alive, fully and completely. The twinkle in your eyes, the smile of your face, the bounce of your hair, they only accentuate the life that pulsates through your soul. And I say to you live, live life to the fullest, and love every minute of it.
That’s my wish for you today, on your 8th birthday. I love you Makenzie, very much and I hope you have a very very happy birthday.
All of my love,
Daddy