My third child turned eight on January 1. She is a delight, a storyteller, a Broadway style songstress, a snuggler, and a seeker. She is always teaching herself things, life cycles of chickens, multiplication, the hardness of minerals. She runs in an airy fairy manner, she layers clothes and gives weather reports. Her games with stuffed animals and puppets can go on for hours and rival any soap opera/musical I have ever seen. She is saucy and bossy and bold and yet dreamy and charming and soft. She is a baby whisperer of sorts. Once she had a little bloke so enamored of her that he cried and tried to follow us when we left the park!
She is peaches and cream and fairy tales and sparkly shoes.
Happy birth day Aley. I am so glad you are here.
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