Your birthday was this week. Six years old. I looked through photographs of you, choosing a selection for a birthday poster of you. So many memories, confirming that time moves so fast.
Right now your independence is shining through. I am learning to let you follow your own mind some more.
In two weeks time I will be sending you off to school in a uniform. Yes, I think I will cry a little. "Happy crying" you call it. But maybe just a couple of tears as I acknowledge the moment. xo
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