Saturday, November 15, 2008

Fear of aging

Last night I was getting Rachel excited for her birthday. "You're going to be THREE," I reminded her. She responded with similar delight. "YEEEEAAAAYYYY I going to be three!" Then suddenly she looked worried. She became serious as she looked into my eyes to voice her concern. "Can I still be Rachel?"

Oh sweetness. You couldn't be anything else.

Happy birthday Dumpling.