Brand New Taylor
One Year-Old Taylor
Two Year-Old Taylor
Three Year-Old Taylor
Four Year-Old Taylor
FIVE Year-Old Taylor
Yesterday, I shared in church my “joy” that Taylor was five and that she was blessed to be raised by such an awesome church family. Everyone coming out of church shared how they couldn’t believe she was five. ME, TOO! I kept doing the math over and over. How is she already five years-old?!
She is quite the awesome kid. Her five years have shaped her into a funny, smart, sassy, beautiful girl with a stubborn streak and a bit of an attitude. She knows what she wants and has very impressive arguing and reasoning skills to get it. She loves life and is full of it. She has a loud laugh. She has a big heart. She cried big tears when she thought Tinkerbell died in Return to Neverland. When I told her that one of our church friend’s dad passed away, she immediately wanted to make her a card.
She loves her brother and thanks God for him in her prayers. She says he’s her best friend. He thinks she hung the moon and wants to do everything she does.
She is aggressive on the soccer field
which of course, makes her daddy really proud
She has her own sense of style. I lost the role of picking out her clothes a LONG time ago
She insists on wearing her shin guards on the OUTSIDE of her socks
She is obsessed with The Wizard of Oz
Ariel is her favorite princess
She is a daredevil with an adventurous spirit.
She rode Tower of Terror and Splash Mountain twice each and loved every minute.
She loves the Gamecocks and going to football games
She loves the Japanese restaurant
She is a beautiful soul; a beautiful girl