The morning conversation went like this: " Linhs, do you realize that today is August 1rst? Do you know what happens in 1 month?"
L- " I turn 6 years old!"
" I don't think it's a good idea. I think you should stay 5."
L- "Charlie doesn't care. She loves me every age. Did you get upset at Gene when he turned 6?"
Well I suppose I didn't. I suppose I was too young to realize the significance of another year passing.
My sweet L. All grown up at almost 6.
She started cheering practice tonight.