And then there's Pearl.
She turned 4.
The other day, Pearl told us that it was a good thing she was pretty.
When she talks you will usually find one hand on her hip and the other waving a finger to describe what she is talking about.
There is no one like Pearl.
What a gem.
Her birthday is on my parents wedding anniversary. Which would have been 44 years this year.
Pearl happens to be a replica of me-- or so I've been told.
And my Dad had a really soft heart when it came to Pearl. He would always tell her she reminded him of me when I was a little girl. She would always reply with a giggle.
And what else did Pearl want to do on her special day?
Go shopping at the Disney Store and Claire's.
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