5. How time flies...

My baby is 5 today. My baby. It's bittersweet. She's turned into the most vivacious, darling girl, but she was sure a great baby. I was hoping to hold onto the tiny version of her a little longer. The other day I said to her "Brynn, please don't grow up. I want you to stay little forever." Her response? She hugged me and put her face into my neck. "I'll try, momma," she whispered "But I don't know if I know how to stay little."

I love you, Brynner Bear. Happy Birthday.