Today you are fifty-nine months old.
I am writing this letter almost two weeks ahead of time, because we will be in California the day you officially turn fifty-nine months old. I can't adequately capture the awesomeness that is you in this in-between fashion, so instead, I'll just get to the good stuff, the stuff that everyone wants to see when they open this blog ... the pictures of my beautiful, charming, bursting-with-personality girl.
Happy almost-birthday, my girl. I love you!