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Five Years Young

Today is Tin’s fifth birthday. He woke and repeated what he had told me last night, “I will turn five in my heart.” Today is another day for me to celebrate being his mother.

It rained all day yesterday so his trampoline is a little soggy and it is still cold outside, but it is warming up and soon we’ll be jumping away in the back yard.

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Photo by Marc Pagani

A woman’s life is her own
until it is taken away
by a first, particular cry.
Then she is not alone
but a part of the premises
of everything there is:
a time, a tribe, a war.
When we belong to the world
we become what we are.

excerpt from Poem for a Daughter by Anne Stevenson

8 thoughts on “Five Years Young”

  1. ???? Happy Birthday Tin!!! ??? ?
    http://bit.ly/YKBSgt

    Sending you a HIGH FIVE and a great BIG HUG.
    Don’t forget to DANCE… and to JUMP for JOY.

    LOVE LOVE LOVE
    Happy Mudd 🙂
    XOX

    P.S.: Happy Day to YOU, Rachel xox

  2. I was in New York Tin, when I got the announcement you were joining us in New Orleans, and I couldn’t wait to rush home to meet you. Happy Birthday my sweet friend, and come back and see us on Happy Hour!

  3. Happy birthday sweet boy! Hope you had a wonderful day! Can’t wait for you and Nina to have another reunion! U get to pick the socks!
    Big kiss and hugs.

  4. Tin is listening to all of his wishes this morning and says thank you and keep your cards and letters coming – love, R

  5. Five years young oh wow how times flies. So Happy Happy Birthday to you Mr. Tin I hoped you enjoyed your day see you Saturday

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