The first four weeks of your life were rough, but you handled all those pokes,blood draws, hospital stays and photo therapy with ease.
Please,everybody look at me!
Today I'm five years old, you see!
And after this,I won't be four,
Not ever, ever any more!
I won't be three or two or one,
For that was when I'd just begun
Now I'll be five awhile and then,
I'll soon be something else again.
Marie Louise Allen






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