It's getting late after a long, full day of celebration, and I want to do a longer post in the next day or two. For now, though, just this: as each year passes and Maia grows more into her personality, her loves, her passions, her fears, and her anxieties, I feel more and more humbled to know her. I imagine that every parent feels this, but that doesn't minimize the depth of how I feel it.
Maia is a person of wonders and depths and quirks, and to have had the honor of watching the story of her life weave together, strand by strand, is a special thing indeed.
I love you, my wonderful daughter, Maia.
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