My Dear Zalia

My princess,

I wanted to take this moment right now to tell you about something on my mind and in my heart. This year, 2010, is my revolution year, which means moving and shaking the world with every step, and not holding back. Not hanging onto fear. So I am telling you about something very important.
I don’t think it is possible that I could love you any more than I do. You are so dear and special to me, and dear and special don’t even begin to cover what is in my soul. The thought of you brings tears to my eyes, just because of how meant to be it was for you to come to us. The angels definitely delivered you to our door, that is for sure! You are a true gift from heaven. And, I absolutely adore being a mom, being your mom. I loved being your mummy, for sure, but being a mom is pretty swell also.
Going from mummy to mom one year ago, when you ar little one it was a very difficult transition for me. You were insistent that because you were getting older, you could no longer call me me; that was too immature for you. I was crushed; not because it hurt me in someway. It reminded me how much you were growing up. Too fast for me, no matter how slow at times the years have gone.

I love you my angel