This year has been a year of growth in every sense of the word.
Physically, you are almost as tall as your big sis and me…just one inch away at 5'1". And emotionally, you are no longer a little girl. You are fully, beautifully in your teen era. You've grown in your sense of self, your responsibility, your discipline, your friendship skills, and your ability to navigate life with a lot less of my help. High school is just a few short months away, and honestly? It's both thrilling and devastating to me all at the same time. I miss the days when you were my cute little sidekick. But I also feel a deep, full excitement watching you become exactly who you were always meant to be.
You are special in so many ways. It is a joy, truly, to be your mom.
What you love:
You love sunsets. I mean really love them; you will stop everything, walk outside, and just sit with one. You understand how to be present in a way most people spend their whole lives trying to learn. You love evening walks with Coco, and you love your animals — Coco, Tammy, and Louie, with your whole heart. You will drop anything to lay down and snuggle them, and they know it. Especially Coco.
You love to eat well. You make your own healthy meals: Greek chicken bowls, protein oatmeal with yogurt and bananas, avocado toast, raspberries, blueberries, tortellini. But your favorite splurge? A thick slice of sourdough with a generous spread of homemade raspberry jam.
You love a good show — this year you powered through every season of Gilmore Girls and Gossip Girl (much to my dismay). You love music with your whole heart, and the second you walk in the door or hop in the car, the music is on. Daniel Caesar, SZA, Olivia Dean, Sabrina Carpenter — you know every single word and you have the voice to belt every one of them out.
You love dance. Hip hop is your favorite, but you also do jazz, acro, and lyrical. This year you applied to be a teacher's assistant and were chosen as an intern — and the little girls in that class absolutely adore you. You are a natural with them. Alongside dance, you've been playing tennis three times a week, often with your bestie Afton, and you are looking forward to trying out for the girls tennis team at Poway High next year. (I have not been able to convince you to try out for the dance team, though I have tried.)
More things you love: ab workouts, morning and nighttime routines, skincare, braiding your hair at night for beautiful curls in the morning. TikTok dances. Hanging out with friends. PE with Mr. Holmes. In-N-Out, Crumbl Cookies, and Chipotle. Friday Night Lights every weekend to watch the boys play football — especially a certain boy you like very much (hi, Beau). Taking pictures. Doing your nails. Organizing your room. And waking up on time…even on Saturdays, because you refuse to waste a good day. E-bikes in Encinitas at Dad's house. Tanning and beach days. Your cousin Penny. You are full of energy and full of love for life and people.
What I've watched you do this year:
I've been quietly in awe of you.
You've handled heartache and stress with a maturity I didn't expect. You've experienced real loss, and rather than shut down or hold it in, you've gone to therapy every week and let yourself actually feel it. You became a WEB leader at your school. You served on a humanitarian trip to Guatemala. You've started attending church dances, started the whole complicated, exciting business of liking boys, and you've worked hard — really hard — to keep your grades up and never miss an assignment. You've even conquered your fear of stingrays and spiders (mostly).
You read your scriptures every night. You write in your journal faithfully. You limit your screen time and try to make good choices — not because someone is watching, but because that's just who you are.
Anna, you are curious, kind, funny, energetic, hardworking, disciplined, joyful, positive, loving, and deeply talented. You are a gift to everyone around you, and almost every single day, you make being your mom one of the greatest honors of my life.
Happy 14th birthday, sweet girl.
































































































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