Happy Birthday to my BIG GIRL.
I always make the mistake of calling her baby-girl. She always reminds me, "I'm not a baby, I'm a BIG girl!".
Yes you are.Three years, sorta. We're celebrating today, and though I will miss most of it, including the present opening. I will be thinking of her all day, imagining her delight at the new wonders she will wake to. The joy she will have playing and creating her own world.
It's like magic, this life.