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| The Beginning |
DearJ,
My sweet little princess, today you are four years old. Oh how the time has flown since you came into the world and changed who your daddy and I are forever.
You are one of the most sweet. giving and emotionally caring children I have ever met. Your heart is so pure it hurts me.
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| One Year |
You are truly a good soul. And an old soul. You are far wiser than your four tiny years provide for. Even Fatty knows it. She has taken to trying to sneak into your room at night so she can sleep with you but you will have none of it. Fatty is a damn good judge of character so if she trusts you enough to sleep in your bed, especially at only four years old, that is really saying something.
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| Two Years |
You love Cinderella and Snow White and anything with princesses. You also like Caillou but mommy had to cut that shit off at the knees because Caillou's voice makes Mommy want to punch a kitten. Sorry.
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| Three Years |
We call you Bean, Beanie Weenie and Baby Girl.
You are growing into such a big girl. You are smart, responsible and a good friend to those in your class. I am so proud of you and so thankful to have such an amazing person in our family.
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| Four years |
I love you, Baby Girl. So much.
Mommy
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