Today she is five.
She insists she is not a baby, but a big girl now.
She wants to do all the things her older sister can do.
She is sure she should be able to stay up later now.
She loves her family.
She is full of life and sass and silliness.
She is amazing and strong and brave.
She is one of the very best things that have ever happened to us.
She is five. Excuse me while I go hold her and pretend she is still four…

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