A portrait of my daughter, once a week, every week, in 2013.
Sweet girl, you read your first beginning reader book Friday night,
and after you finished squealing and running around the room in a frenzy of prideful delight,
you announced, "I am going to read this to daddy thirty times tomorrow!"
You are so small, yet bigger than everything around you.
I love you, I love you, I love you.
Now, slow down a bit on growing up, you crazy beautiful old soul.
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