At 5:40 am this morning, Chase turned six.
Six years have gone by in the blink of an eye. Oh, to freeze time for just a little while.
Chase is my Princess, the Boss, Stubborn, Sweet, Crazy, Funny, Serious.
She is determined to find out if there really is such a thing as a last nerve [thank goodness there does not appear to be such a thing. I think that they regenerate overnight.]
But as often as she pushes my buttons, she also tugs at my heart strings.
I love this girl.
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