Wednesday, August 26, 2009
Life
My first-born, my precious redhead is changing each minute these days. I look at her and I think, how in the world did she get so big, so grown-up, my word...so pretty? I feel like yesterday she was just a chubby little baby, I remember it so vividly. Anyway, today I asked her what color of popsicle she wanted after our walk. I said, "Either purple or red." She said, "I need red to make my hair sparkly." I thought about it and laughed out loud. What 4 year-old thinks like that? Mine does. I think it's hilarious and I love it.
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