She’s five.
I could go on and on about her, her quirks, her stories, her ideas and all the things that she’s done. But it makes me cry a little. It makes her Papa B well up with tears when he looks at old pictures and videos. So, we’ll keep it light.
We’ve all fought hard to get here, but yet we haven’t really struggled at all. We’ve prayed, prayed some more and laughed until we’ve cried. There have been moments of great discovery, learning and joy all around.
This kid…This Ruby Caye.
She’s five.
Happy Birthday to that sweet girl!