I was six months old and full of fun,with a blink of your eye, I was suddenly one.There were so many things we were going to do,but when you turned your head, I turned two.
At two I was very dependent on you,but independence took over when I turned three.My third birthday was another yearyou tried to ignore,but when the candles were lit,there weren't three but four.Four was the year that I really strived,but with a turn of your back, I became five.
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