She woke up early on the day of her 7th birthday and ran to my bed declaring “I have dreamt that I was being swallowed by a giant clock!”
And isn’t time like that? Isn’t it a ruthless giant clock that ticks and keeps on ticking whether we like it or not, whether we are ready or not?
I love celebrating Lea’s Birthday with her. We plan the party weeks in advance and enjoy the preparation almost as much as the event itself. She is so full of life and excitement, how can I not respond likewise and not celebrate full force?
Happy Birthday Little Lea!
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