there is something about being four that is simply like nothing else in the world. three is still about learning some of the basics of communicating, and it too is a world unto itself. but four, with a greater sense of sentence structure and a deeper grasp of personal ideas, is the blooming garden of beautiful character. i am blessed to still have a four year old, and this girl here is one of my daughter's dear friends... they are changing the world.
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