You are four today. Four whole years old. You’re one of the best projects I’ve ever taken on. You’ve made me some of the best friends I’ve ever had, helped me figure out what I really wanted to do with my life, and showed me that I can write. (And thank you for the book). I’m so glad I took the leap when I heard the first whispers of an idea, and so glad I kept following my heart about you.
P.S. You’re growing up, and not a baby anymore (though, I guess you’ll always be my baby). But age four is my spirit animal, so I think it’s going to be a good year.
Photo: Emily Sterne Photography