My Grown Up's Firsts

Dear Mom and Dad,

Maybe you were the first to touch, hug, kiss, the first to sing and look at me but you never know about my grown up's first. I never told you 'cause I felt those were not perfect enough for you to listen. I'm sorry I grew up the opposite of your expectations. I am unique. And every firsts of mine makes me complete as well as the other things you know and the things beyond your understanding of what I am now. In this book I intend to put all my firsts so everyone would know how much I wanted to tell you everything. Thank you for raising me to what I am now. I owe you a lot. And I love you both.

--- Your Librarian Daughter 📖👓