I can’t believe that I had any part in making her.
She’s gorgeous, fiesty, smart, happy, curious, lovable, goofy, proud, brave, honest, silly, truthful, and simply divine.
These days she loves to hear any story from my childhood. I tell her stories and she listens like a little lion.
She’s reading. Seriously reading. She knows sight words and can sound out other words.
We’re into the BOB books and she can hardly contain her excitement when she gets time to snuggle with either me or Barry for some reading time.
She still loves ‘snuggle time’ and so do I.
No need to rush this ‘growing up’ stuff anymore than necessary.