Four

There’s a pretty pink and purple bike sitting in our living room waiting for a newly-four-year-old girl to wake up and discover it. I’m heading to bed to prepare myself for the two-fold aftermath. She’s going to want to ride it ALL day long, and T-Rex is going to be upset that he only has a tricycle (that he got for his 2nd birthday just 2 months ago!). And now I understand why younger siblings always get to do things sooner than their older siblings did. It’s the parents method to keeping sanity.

I can’t believe she’s four. So precious and witty and insightful and in-charge. That’s Mama’s girl! 🙂 Love her to pieces!