23 11, 2016

What I remember when you were 6

By |November 23rd, 2016|Fairy, Home|0 Comments

You are my daughter with the wisdom beyond your years. You are the kind soul who is always nagging me to take you into the city to give another bag of clothes to a homeless person. You are the friend who everyone wants to play with as you never leave anyone out. You are the empathetic individual who

14 08, 2016

What I remember when you were 4 years old.

By |August 14th, 2016|Home, Monkey, Uncategorized|0 Comments

Five is a good number. It’s strong, it’s solid, it’s all your digits on a single hand.

And this week, your earth turned another full year around the sun and you became that much taller, that much more grown up, that much less of my little boy and that much more an ever-blossoming young man of