
Amalie turned four years old. I can’t believe it. We already spent time with her for four years. Oh, we only have fourteen years to go until she is off for college. I wanted to hear her saying “Three years old” one more time, but she wouldn’t go back. She is so proud to be old. All she really wanted to do was going to the gym’s daycare and Jacuzzi with Ryan, and she wanted some princess balloons. I think her little wish is so cute. When she came back home, she ran to the kitchen, and asked me, “Mama, are you making the cake?” Then, I showed her the puff pastry swans with lemony custard and whipped cream. She got so sad. She just wanted the real ‘cake’ cake. However, before she went to sleep, she said “It was so much fun. I want to do my birthday again.” I guess this is the first birthday that she is aware of birthday cake, candles, gifts, and special treatments. It was fun to watch her today.

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