“Mama! “Hurry up! “ Daddy is waiting downstairs. He’s dying to see how pretty you are right now,” Lianna said while holding her lollipop.

“Wait a second baby, I’m not going to go up and you are in a hurry.” I sprayed the perfume and my hair was dry, so I needed to blow dry it.

But Mama! She said, “You need to go that easy,” and held my hand and then pulled me down.

She’s growing too fast. Her hair is like mine, long brown and straight, and her skin is like a milkshake. Her cheeks are red, her lips are pink, and lastly, her eyes are gray, like...