She's Four.

She changes her clothes 4 times a day. Still loves pink. She told her pre-school teacher she got a "robot" and " a death skull, a pink one" for her birthday. ( She didn't.) She throws tantrums that are fit for a 14 year old. Door slamming and all. She loves her brother and has a hard time keeping away from him. She wants to kiss him all the time. She is still HILARIOUS. When she is not home it really feels empty. Her energy is amazing. She has inherited her parents love of travel and talks about flying places., mostly to Texas to see Mormor or Ohio to see Aunt Kelsey. Sometimes China. "Mamma lets take a train to the airport and fly high up in the air and go to Texas. Lets do that tomorrow ok?" If only it were that easy. She finally loves preschool. I love that she is a tomboy with a girlie flair. She asked for a "barbie saw" and a "barbie net". She loves to play with her dinosaurs but is still waiting for a pink one. She loves Mårten and me like crazy. My love for her has no words. Every year that passes always suprises me how fast it has gone. 4 years sounds and feels long and short at the same time. It is a beautiful ride and I never want to get off.

I love you Belly.

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