My baby is not a baby anymore....

Frances turned 15 today. It still amazes me that someone so tiny and fragile who couldn't even breathe on her own at birth could grow into such an incredibly beautiful person inside and out. Frances only weighed four pounds ten ounces when she was born. Her head was smaller than Cris' hand. She had sooooo much hair everywhere(almost monkey-like). Now she's taller than me, she's gorgeous, and the hair is all gone except for the long and silky mane on her head. Cris and I were laughing this morning that we have a 15 year old and a 1 year old...wow! We are getting old.