Leah was the toddler that told us and showed us she was going to pave her own way. We had our battles, and our goal was to train her without breaking her spunky spirit. We learned some amazing parenting tactics with help of great friends and family.
Leah got to 8-10 years old and we could start to reason with her. We could explain if you do something, this is the consequence. Sometimes she'd choose the consequence with a smile on her face. Gotta love her for it.
Teenage years were better than we imagined. She's been a delight. I told someone recently, "I would freeze time right now, if I could." But I can't. I don't want her to grow up. I selfishly want her to stay home, by us, forever. To enjoy life and not have to grow up.

So HAPPY 18TH BIRTHDAY SWEET SWEET LEAH!! Thank you for everything you have taught us! We look so forward to many years of memories and teachings!