I can't believe that she is already 6 years old. It seems like I can still recall the night that I went into labor with her. It makes me sad and happy to see her grow. She can ride a two wheeler, spell her first and last name, count by twos, say her phone number, and is starting to read. I am not sure that I am ready for anymore growing up. At least I can say that she still needs a hug when she falls down, she still wants to be tucked in at night, she still can (and often wants to) sit on my lap, and best of all, she still calls me mommy. Happy Birthday my sweet baby.
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