It's hard to fathom how you became a whole hand full old. 5 WHOLE fingers you are as of today! It's true what they say, time truly is a thief. It's hard to believe that my last babies are no longer little, but rather big girls. So while I celebrate this day and the joy, chaos, and wonder you've brought into it, part of me mourns you being my last full handed birthday we'll celebrate. You bring up the tail end of many of the first and lasts life has to offer. So while I celebrate you and the amazing gift we've been given, pardon me while I dry my tears thinking of how quickly it all goes by.
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