Time for another Birthday. My funny, spunky sweetheart is 6.
Birthdays make me sigh. Don’t get me wrong; I do brim with joy when I see the excitement in those shining eyes. I hold that moment close to my heart when I hear her call at night saying she cannot sleep and make me count the days until her “best day ever” with her. But at the back of my mind there is this continuous chime that days are slipping by fast, very fast. They are emerging out of their cocoon so soon, flapping and building their wings to get them stronger. They will fly before I blink.