Three has turned to four. You’ve grown so much in a year. You’re no longer a ‘baby’, you’re our ‘big girl’. You are an artist and a Princess, you want to be a ‘ponycorn farmer’ (that would be a unicorn farmer for those of you reading this that may not speak Chloe), your brother is your best friend, and you are so much of me that I sometimes don’t know what to do with you. You have an incredible imagination and energy that I only dream about. Grandma says you’re just like I was at your age. I am still not sure what that means, exactly. I cannot wait to see what being a four year old will be like for you. We love you, babe.
Flower crown made with love by The Flower Crown Society.