Happy birthday, Miss Whit. You're my "mini-me". Your Daddy says he knew from your first oh-so-passionate cry that you were just like your Mama. I love you so much. I can't believe you've gone from that little one who cried with so much passion to my little lady.
You went from my sweet, passionate baby to the sweetest toddler there ever was:
Now, you're learning the finer points of shooting from Daddy:
I wouldn't have believed you 9 years ago if you told me my baby girl would one day be doing this:
You're growing up so fast. I love you so much, Gracie. I pray this year is more blessed than you can even imagine.