She turned 5.5 today. And she said: "AT LAST I'm five and a half now, it's the age I ALWAYS wanted to be!" I made her a card, because believe or not, they don't sell 5.5 cards in Hallmark! And she got a tiny gift, which she loved. And her Baba bought some cupcakes in the bakery, on their walk home from school. And I missed it all, because I was lying up with the flu. So thankful to be recovering from that. It was just nasty! Happy 5.5 my sweet daughter!