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Goodbye Six -- Hello, Seven
I'm getting a higher bunk bed.
And I'm getting a bigger bike.
And I'm getting to cross Connecticut Avenue
all by myself, if I like.
And I'm getting to help do dishes.
And I'm getting to weed the yard.
And I'm getting to think that seven could be hard.
I'm getting a higher bunk bed.
And I'm getting a bigger bike.
And I'm getting to cross Connecticut Avenue
all by myself, if I like.
And I'm getting to help do dishes.
And I'm getting to weed the yard.
And I'm getting to think that seven could be hard.
~ Judith Viorst
My Benjamin is seven years old today. I can't believe it. He's getting so big and learning so many new things and, like this poem says, we've been giving him more responsibilities, too. Growing up can be hard -- but it's also exciting, starting a new phase of life. Ben has been beyond excited all week, waiting for this day to get here. Happy birthday, Ben! Hope you will love being seven! :)
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