5 years, 3 months. Dear Holly, Sometimes while I am giving you a bath, you randomly tell me some of the most insightful discoveries going on in your head, as a 5 year-old girl; like recently: "Daddy, am I the brightest one?... And Nonna is the darkest?" You are self-aware of the fact that you […]

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