My baby turned four a few weeks ago. Four. FOUR. How can my baby girl be F.O.U.R. ?????????
She is full of life, happy, funny, sweet, affectionate, passionate....and four. I used to call her "the icing on the cake." Yes the boys are great...and I love them each for different things and for the same things. But Violet....is just Violet.
There are so many great things about my youngest being 4, and so many things that tear at my heart and cause me arrhythmias.
But such is life...the beautiful flowering can be painful...
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