Quite frankly, I'm getting rather tired of this. Today Berlin celebrated her seventh birthday. That should be fine and dandy right? Well the problem is, she made me a promise, swore to me, when she turned four that she would stop growing. She looked me right in the eye and promised me that she'd stay four forever. So she could always be my little girl.
Well, clearly I got hoodwinked.
Wednesday, June 29, 2011