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We went for a nice walk around a pond today. Your brother slept while we walked, stopping every so often to throw rocks or sticks into the water. There are some hard days when it comes to raising little ones. Sometimes the days feel so long, but other days are just filled with so much fun that I can hardly stand it.

When we came home this afternoon, you joined your friend to play outside. At one point you came running in to grab your jacket for her to wear because she was cold. It is little things like that that mean the most to a mom. I love seeing the sweet things you do all by yourself, without being asked. It is also those same times that you look the most grown up. These years are flying by and I feel so blessed to be your mom.