Today is the last day I can say I have a 5-year-old. Not that that's necessarily a bad thing, mind you...five is a fun year, but it's a trying year. Maya moved from pre-school to Kindergarten (a wonderous and exciting place where they play with trucks and learn to read and write). She also moved from ear-splitting screaming bouts to screaming bouts that make us worry about the crystal. Not that we have crystal, mind you, but if we did we'd worry about it.
It's hard to believe that 6 years ago instead of sitting in my basement typing on the computer I was loading Paige in the car to head off to the hospital. Yes, I am indeed getting old. er. Older...
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