three...
two...
one...
...just a few hours old.
. . . . .
Today she is 4.
She is still my little girl for a while.
We played.
We painted.
We baked a cake.
She licked the frosting coated beaters.
We went to our favorite place, the library.
She made her brother laugh like only she can.
We ate her favorite meal of "buttered" gnocchi and spinach.
We sang and read stories.
We counted our blessings.
I will always be grateful for my special girl.
This past weekend in Newport Beach with her cousins at her Aunt Hilary's wedding!










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