So, Brooklyn turned FOUR....a WEEK ago. I really, really meant to make mention of it, give a shout out, etc. I even properly documented the whole day with pics. But, every time I sit down here, I just can't seem to get enough gumption up to write entries. However, I swore that this day would not pass without the birthday entry.
It is hard for me to comprehend sometimes, the passing of time. She was just 5 months old when she started coming to me, every day. Until she was about 3 she called me Mom most of the time. I have seen her through 4 birthdays now, watched her hair grow, her vocabulary blossom, her dramatics increase. She has been funny and animated since birth, and I promise, it only increases with each passing day. So, here she is 4, smart, goofy, pretty and Brooklyn.
Wish I was cool enough to do side by sides! UGH! This is her last year on her 3rd birthdy.
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