Five months |
Five years |
Beatrice has been waiting to turn five ever since Rosemary did - for years now she has considered five to be the age of maturity, competence, and wisdom. And now she's made it.
Beatrice, I hope this year is every bit as wonderful as you thought it would be!
(This morning Beatrice reported to me that she had been frightened by a loud noise she heard during the night. "I was scared by the loud sound," she explained, then paused. "I'm five but I'm not six.")
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