Look how long your legs are getting.
I love almost every sentence that comes out of your mouth. "What's in your heart?" "I'm going to rub your arm and take care of you." "Mom should we make banana swirl Popsicles while brother is asleep?" And on and on. Most nights when I put you to bed I like to ask you, "Is there anything you want to tell me before you fall asleep?" Many nights you come up with one little detail of the day you like to remind me about or something you'd like to do the following day and then you say, "is that a good idea?" With a big smile on your face. But two nights ago you turned the tables and asked me, "mama is there anything you want to tell me?" And yes, there was, so I said it. You are a daughter of God and don't you ever forget it.
I hope you always remember what that means. I love you fiercely my little girl. Keep growing, keep learning, and keep being your compassionate brilliant in every sense of the word self.
Mama (which you live to say 200 times a day)