On the morning of his birthday, he asked, “My birthday is today? I’m four years old now?”
“Yes,” I said.
“But I look the same!” he observed.
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That is the best expression for a birthday, despite any visible lack of change!
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Both of my children insist that they feel bigger on their birthdays. That they can just tell they’re older. It makes me smile.
Happy belated birthday to your not-so-little guy!
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