Claire turned five. All day long she told everyone that it was her birthday and that she was five. She had her first friend party...it was a princess party of course. And she loved it so much I don't think she needed anyone else to be there, just her and all the princess stuff and she would be happy.
So, my baby is five. How do I feel about that? Pretty good. A small part of me can't believe that my last child is that old. What does that make me? Old. But, I'm ok with that. I am enjoying these baby free years too much and I am not sad that the baby years are gone...I have wonderful memories of them. I have few regrets of my baby rearing years...they were good to me. I love being a mom to these kids.
1 comment:
happy birthday, claire!
did you make a princess cake with a barbie doll stuck in it, julie?
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