Yesterday was the last day of you being five. I am being selfish and do not want you to grow up. At least not that fast.. I can’t get enough of soft, podgy feel of your baby skin, a special childish scent of you – a mix of wind, strawberry and lavender petals. I love seeing your delighted smile when you learn something new. I love hearing your belly laugh. I love the silly pranks you come up with and the thoughtful gestures you do that take my breath away. I love seeing your talents developing. I love watching you growing into a beautiful young girl… a girl who is turning 6 today!