For me it truly feels like there is no way Juliana could be four years old. And yet, we celebrated her fourth birthday just days before we moved. Since we have moved, she and I have looked at her baby book at least 10 times, and she always wants to hear the story of the day she was born. I love to tell it to her.
Waiting so patiently for her piece of birthday pie
Unlike past years, this year she knew exactly what to do
Wait for the singing to be done and blow out those candles
And make a silly face with her best buddy (that's what she calls him)