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My sweet girl will be eight tomorrow.

“Do you feel any bigger?” I asked, while on our way to do our birthday pictures today.

“Well, yeah. I stood against the height chart today, and I’m like, a whole inch taller than the last time I was measured!”

There you have it. Less than ten inches to go before she’s taller than her dear ol’ Mom.

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I probably shouldn’t have told her ahead of time there would be glitter involved in her pictures.  We had to throw in the towel on some other poses, just to get her to stop jumping around and screaming, “GLITTER!”