Meg
I can't believe you are 5 years old.
You were so excited for your birthday,
but when the day came you were so embarrassed.
You kept asking why is everyone calling me.
And singing Happy Birthday to you.
You had a little friends party.
You wanted to go bowling and have pizza.
You didn't want a birthday cake or ice-cream.
Just sugar cookies.
My kind of girl.
Meg you have such a spunky little attitude.
You know what you want and aren't going to settle.
You love to play with your brother and sister.
But also love to tease them.
You are doing so well in school and love seeing your friends there.
You love egg rolls, Edmomae, artichokes, any type of pasta and candy.
You love all dogs, mermaids and cutting pieces of paper.
You love all dogs, mermaids and cutting pieces of paper.
Once you found out the baby was girl, you love to talk and kiss mommy's tummy.
You are going to be a great big sister.
I love you!