Happy 21st Birthday, Beth

Today is my youngest child's 21st birthday. She's been looking forward to this day for a long, long time. Now I am offically "OLD". Where did the time go? Where is that time of snuggles and hugs? I am sure that my Baby she will always be. But she on her own, now. Doing very well for herself.


I recall Carol Burnette singing this song on her show, long ago.



Where are you goin' my little one, little one?
Where are you goin' my baby my own?
Turn around and you're two
Turn around and you're four
Turn around and you're a young girl
Going out the door


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Turn around
Turn around
Turn around and you're a young girl
Going out of the door
(Turn around and you're a young wife
With babes of your own)

Where are you goin' my little one, little one?
Little dirndles and petticoats, where have you gone?
Turn around and you're tiny
Turn around and you're grown
Turn around and you're a young wifeWith babes of your own

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Where are you goin' my little one, little one?
Where are you goin' my baby my own?


Beth isn't a Mom, yet. She's still looking for a boy friend, even. I am not so sure I'm ready for her to be a Mom, that would mean I'm really old, then.