It's currently Jayne's birthday for about 35 more minutes, and then once the clock strikes 12, it's Jenna's birthday (at the Patterson house, we call it "birthday season"). Because their birthdays are so close to Christmas, they don't like it when "Christmasy" things are still going on once December 25th has come and gone (Christmas hymns aren't their first choice when Christmas was two whole days ago--nor do they like having their birthday presents wrapped in "left-over" Christmas paper.) Despite the length of the "Do not" list, we love birthday season!
A few things I love about Jenna...
Her creativity. She's always got an idea or in the process of making something, and she's so good at it! She can sew just about anything from little girl's dresses to baby shoes.
Her style. Thank goodness Avril Lavigne left her life in her early teenage years, because Jenna is now one of the best dressed girls I know. Her outfit combos are amazing.
Her desire to learn new things. She sees something she wants to do, and she learns how. (Painting, cello, ballet moves ect.)
Her sense of humor. So what if the funny gene skipped me, and got passed on to her? At least I can admit that one of us is funny! Read the girl's
blog!
Her determination. When Jenna wants something, she doesn't cease until she's obtained it. I admire that about her.
Her love of traveling. (No, I'm not envious she's visited more places than I have...) If I had to pick a travel buddy, it would be her. She's fearless and street smart.
The girl is beautiful. 'Nuf said.
Her balancing act. I don't know how she does it...she took more classes than I did this semester, got a 4.0, worked part-time and had a boyfriend (now fiance).
(thanks for letting me steal this precious pic from your blog.)
Which leads me to another point....my Jenna girl is engaged!
(they got engaged last week.)
I wouldn't pick any other boo for you than Young Stunna.
Congratulations to Jenna and Dustin!
And Happy 22nd birthday! I love you!
And to think this picture was only pretend a few months ago...
P.S. It's now 12PM and I can hear you singing happy birthday to yourself downstairs....