Dear daughter, a letter on your fourth birthday. Dear daughter, You are the one who made me a mother. You are the one who changed my world. And this year, you are four. Four.
I’m grateful to wake up another year older today. I know it’s an experience denied so many. After being serenaded by my kids, and eating a wonderful breakfast cooked by my amazing husband, I answered the age old question, “Do you feel any different?” The short answer, no.