My tiny little Baby Firstborn Thing is Five. Observe above how she looked last week.
Second birthday, PAF, baby brother! Woo hoo!
Third birthday. So this is...two days ago?
Fourth birthday. Yes, the cake on her dress has three candles. They didn't make them with four, ok? She was four, really. So this is yesterday.
And suddenly, today, somehow, she is five. Riding her new two-wheeler.
Don't blink!
HW
3 comments:
Don't blink is bloody right. To me, Scooby is stuck at three years of age - that picture of her on the trike is how I see her in mind. Remember when old ladies would pinch your cheek and coo, "you're growing like a weed"? I feel an irresistible urge to do the same. Happy birthday, not so tiny Scoo - now stop growing up so fast!
Wow! I've been having the same feelings lately, my little P will be 5 in September. :-0
I know!!!!!! I wonder at the same with my boys every day. It is crazy. (Well, I wonder it with myself daily too, as I have a big one coming up soon! ;))
Great pix - so sweet.
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