Yesterday was Scarlett's 4th birthday. Four years since my epidural allowed me to laugh her right out of me. Three years since she wore a tutu, not yet walking, as she turned one. Two years since she was barely able to have her hair forced into pigtails as she turned two. And one year since she dressed as a princess with her friends and ruled a land of fairytales as she turned three.
Four is different. Four is the last "baby" birthday. Five means she will be off to kindergarten... without me.
She is the most amazing four year old I know. Her imagination is beyond belief. She has an amazing abilitly to perform. She's cute and sweet, and just a tad fiesty. She can make you laugh on even your most down day. She is perfect.
I love you, Scarlett Lily Garcia!
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