Third grade is a good grade. And a fun age to be a girl.
Like a boss girl.
With an appreciation for cute boys.
And a fondness for my little brother. Except on the days when I want him to walk the plank.
It's a great age to start helping Mom in the kitchen.
Mom and Dad think I'm the most special girl in the history of the world.
They are probably right.
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