My girl. Her curls. I don’t know how I got so lucky.

Aubrey’s changed so much since we’ve moved home. She loves to talk and play with everyone. She likes meeting new people. She’ll still occasionally ask if the kids here “talk the same as” her. She likes that she speaks the same language as everyone, and that they can carry on conversations. She’s most excited about starting school soon. She spent her first night away from home last week. I cried while she was away. She’s growing so big, and independent. I just don’t know what to do.