4 years old
Dear Elle,
Happy Birthday, my 4-years-old. Weeks before your birthday, you had been anticipating turning into 4 years old and asking "Am I becoming 4 years old tomorrow?". When mama answered NO, you pouted and signed, "Oh... Not yet again!? I can't wait much longer.". Finally when your long awaited day was here, but you were sick. We missd our little sunshine.
Mama told you your birthday was the day you came out from mama's belly. Silly you burst into tears and hugged me saying you were sorry for making me bleed and were happy that the doctor fixed up my belly.
These four years flew by, yet mama sees you as the little baby came into our life four years ago today. You make us happy and make us sad. You make us laugh yet make us frustrated. Nonetheless, we love you with all our hearts!
Love,
Mama
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