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Miss C:
You’ve given us 2,555 days of sunshine, smiles, love, happiness, and pride.
In the past year you have mastered roller skating and reading, danced and dreamed, completed first grade, and you’ve settled on becoming a horse trainer as a career goal. Never mind that we don’t even own a horse and we live in the suburbs. You dream big and I pray that you always do.
Thank you for always reminding me that nothing is beyond the imagination.
Daddy and I love you to the moon and back or, as sissy says, we love you one million!
Happy 7th Birthday to my girl of summer.
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Auh. Happy Birthday to your little girl and happy “birth” day to you! I can’t beleive how fast it goes—and I know I say this every year—but it’s true.
Happy birthday, Miss C
What a little beauty!
(Time moves too fast, no? My little man just turned 7, too. I am dying. When did I get to be the mother of a child so dang old?
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You make this grandma cry!!. My precious little girl – you are growing up too fast.
Happy Happy Birthday Miss C. You are such a lovely girl. I can’t believe she is 7 either!
Thank you all for the comments
She had a big big day today. 
Happy happy! Love all the sunshiny pictures.
Happy Birthday!
Each child is different. Children can be extremely sensitive to different stimuli. With some it may be sound or colors. Your child may be reacting to touch or motion. He may grow out of it as he is more able to control things in his environment.
Where does the time go? Love the photo shares.
Hugs,
Holly
Oh my goodness! I love to look back over the years
She is beautiful! Happy Birthday to Miss C from the internets! I can see you both in her but boy does she look like her daddy! I hope her day was ultra fabulous
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