Travelingjenny

To my sweet four-year old,

You are my constant buddy, my calm in the storm, my helper, my "rememberer." I love your hugs, your smiles, and your contagious giggles. I love how you hug and kiss your sister every night, and every morning before school. I love that you are so quick to forgive, so patient, and so full of joy.

You are so excited to be four, to be big enough to reach the front doorknob yourself. I keep telling you to stop growing, to stay just the way you are forever. I'd like to bottle the three-year-old you, and carry you with me always. But then again, I know I'll say the same thing about the four-year-old you.

I love you more than the stars and the moon and the whole world,

Mommy