As Brecken must have been contemplating these very thoughts (maybe not in so many words) she had her chin on her hands at the counter and a far off look in her eyes as she stared into space...
"I am getting so big..." (her fourth birthday must have hit her pretty hard) She let out a long, heavy sigh and continued in a melancholy voice "If only I could be two years old again." another long heavy sigh...
Ah yes... Two years old. Life was good then... Happier. Easier. Less complicated.
I had to chuckle to myself thinking of how she wished to be two... if only she knew how good, and care free four is...
But let's take a look at the wonders two years old can hold...
Ah, yes. Two was good :).... I love my little four year old!
