I am NOT normally sentimental about my kids getting older... but when Rebekah walked upstairs the morning of her birthday, and I looked at her and thought about how she was 16... 16! I have to admit I got a little lump in my throat. She was the sweet baby who made me a Mom- the long-suffering toddler who suffered through 2 screaming baby brothers before she was two, the independent preschooler who wandered away from home multiple times because she didn't see any need to have an adult go with her, the precocious kindergartner, the brave 6th grader going to school across an ocean, the atypical junior-high girl who thought less about what her friends were doing and more about what she felt was right.
All of those memories and more were present that morning. I'm grateful motherhood doesn't end when they grow up! :)
I snuck over to the school and brought her lunch, and we had a fun family party that night:
This was the present she was most excited about- tickets to Les Mis in October. I get to go with her!
That cake was an adventure. I tried a new recipe- a note on it said that a few people had had issues with the batter overflowing the pan, so to only fill them 2/3 full. No problem. I was very careful not to overfill the pans. Partway through baking, I noticed a burning smell, so I opened the oven... TOTALLY overflowing. I'm not talking about a few drips... there were huge mounds of batter on the bottom of the oven. Ugh. The cake remaining in the pans was not attractive, but it still tasted good. So I improvised. That cake was not coming out of the pans, so I made a peanut butter filling, topped it with chocolate ganache, and called it a Reese's Peanut Butter cup cake. It was really rich, but quite good- especially as a comeback from disaster!
And now my oven is really clean, since I was motivated to run the cleaning cycle for the first time!
Happy Birthday, Rebekah! I love having you in our family, and I'm excited to see the amazing things you do with your life!