We walked out to the parking lot carrying our bags and my 5 year old announced "It was a good day at the mall!" This melted my heart as I tried not to think about how big she has gotten. Yesterday, she announced she was getting her ears pierced. This required a trip to the dreaded mall. I really hate going there because we always spend more money than we have. After her comment, I figured it was worth it.
Our house has had a baby in it since 1997. It is all over when this beautiful girl starts kindergarten next week. Where did it all go?
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