Yesterday, Chelsey turned 6. I know, I can't believe it either. She had slept on our floor the night before so I was watching her wake up and as soon as her head popped off the pillow I sang "happy birthday" (in a pretty nasty fake opera voice). I love the look on their faces when they remember something like that (birthdays, tooth fairies coming, that sort of thing). Chels was pretty funny
"Well, today some things are going to be different" she announced.
I was a bit worried so I asked "like what?"
"For one thing, I'm going to be taller!" The tone of her voice and the excitement on her face was priceless!