My Smooka is five years old today.Not sure when, how, or why I came up with this nickname for my baby. However, the term is found in the urban directory so it can't be all bad? :-)
It's a bitter sweet day.....I love the joy, passion, enthusiasm, and light she brings to her life (and mine). But there is a sense of loss. For me, 5 years old is a milestone of sorts - a new beginning or a new stage for her (starting school) and for me (losing my baby).
So I will celebrate her life (probably a trip to Friendlys is in order) and I will reflect on what this day means for me in my fatherhood road.
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