Kendall

It started with a hectic, mad dash south
To a frustrating city with no vacancies
But oh, the outcome was so sweet
A bright-eyed, beautiful baby girl

The last bundle of joy
To grace our family
You made us complete,
Like placing that last piece in the puzzle.

Life, like it is known to do,
Handed you your own peculiar playlist
Which you have mastered and conquered,
Never seeming to look back.

You, like a master sculptor
Have molded the clay of your life
Into an ever-changing, always maturing
Work of art.

Many might have turned in disgust
From the ingredients given to them
But you have mixed and stirred and 
The cake is rising to perfection.

The world is yours to own
I have no doubt that you will seize it
Making it your own
Your force is unstoppable

So very proud of who you are
The things you have
And will accomplish
Go forth and conquer

Love you! Proud of you! Coot 2026

For my youngest Grandaughter's High School Graduation