But tonight as I type this you are still 5. 5 years old for only 2 more hours. Tonight I will wait for you to fall asleep with your mouth open snoring that loud yet little snore you have. Tonight I will take all of your gifts out of my closet and decorate the dining area in the corner of our tiny apartment. But for now, I glance over at you fighting your sleep, your sister continuously playing with you to keep you up. The smell of the cake I am baking you in the oven. Hoping that I don’t get too into this blog post that it will burn. Tonight, right now at this moment you are still my 5-year-old mama’s girl. Tonight well actually that night this time 6 years ago I was laying in the hospital bed patiently awaiting your arrival. I had.. and okay I lost my train of thought because you’ve just interrupted me to fix Aria’s broken doll’s leg. Why are you even still up? It’s almost 10:00 pm little girl. Oh, wait that’s right your sister. Okay, let’s get back on subject. But first, let me go check on your cake I will be right back.