Thursday, March 12, 2015

NINE!!!

Tripp,
 I've been putting off writing this letter because I'm not really sure how to put into words what it feels like to have a NINE year old. Nine. Where in the world has the time gone? I know I will blink and you will be leaving home for college. Can I come with you?

 You have grown and matured so much this year. I know I say that every year. But it's so true. Not only are you growing faster than I can buy pants to fit you, but your mannerisms, your demeanor...everything is just changing. Don't get me wrong. There are still glimpses of the Tripp we've always known. You are still very sensitive. You are still a people pleaser. But, you are figuring out how to channel all of that. It no longer knocks you down. It might cause you to have a misstep. But you're learning to brush yourself off and keep on going. 

  You have blown third grade out of the water. Your grades are outstanding and next year you will participate in the gifted program at school. I was hesitant to put you in it this year, but you have more than shown me that you are ready and able to handle the challenge.
   You are starting travel ball this year, and your daddy and I are so excited. We know it's going to dominate a good bit of our free time, but we love watching you do what you love. And we feel like it's time to start really zoning in on one sport. It is obvious that you are extremely athletic, and we've yet to find a sport that doesn't come easily to you. Well, except for football. That tender heart of yours just can't take that one. 
   Your relationship with your sisters continues to be what it's been....your love for Addie Grey is all consuming and she can do nothing wrong in your eyes. Everything is sweet, funny, and endearing. You and Makinley can be best friends one minute and at each other like cats and dogs the next. Yet, I know how much you love her too. I pray your protectiveness of Addie Grey never fades, and I pray your friendship with Makinley just grows and flourishes as you both get older.

  I know God's plans for you are more than I can even fathom. I pray that you grow to chase after Him with your whole heart. I pray you lead others to Him. I pray that one day you guide your family to love and honor Him. You were His before you were mine, and you are set apart for an amazing purpose. Your daddy and I are beyond grateful to watch what He does in your life.

We love you, Tripp. Happy 9th Birthday!!!
Momma

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