marchness

adah,

because of you, bug, march is my favorite month. this afternoon we finally got a glimmer of sun, so we spent the afternoon outside. you were thrilled by the reincarnation of the rhubarb, and began plotting all the things we could make with it when it gets strong again. i was perplexed by the lack of sprouting daffodils. where are they? grandma bonnie always called you her daffodil girl because there's always a sudden trail of them right before your birthday.

you are going to be FIVE YEARS OLD in just a few days. this simultaneously makes me grieve for each of your ages past, and be completely giddy about all that's ahead. i like to think that i celebrate you in small ways each day, but this particular anniversary of birth seems like a big one, and i can't wait wait to celebrate with you throughout the coming week. we have a big surprise in store. think princess industrial complex. it's gonna be great!

lovelovelovelove, infinity.