Happy Birthday, Lone Star Baby!

Is it even possible that my baby could be five? I mean, I am a strong believer in more genuinely neurological milestones like three and seven and all, but ... five just seems so old! And she doesn't! She is just a baby! Honest!

Her favorite present of all is the skipping rope her sister gave her. She loves it. She's all Elsie Piddock about it. And also, there's the bike...