Tomorrow Ivy Jane turns 6 years-old. She is so big and independent now, I hate it...and I love it, but mostly I hate it. I just want to freeze her in this age and very moment and never let her grow for even one more second. She has been counting down the days until her birthday since last Christmas, "Mama, how many more days til my birssday?" Minutes, Little Red, minutes.
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