Birthday

My sweetie pie Brook is turning 7 on the 8th. I cannot believe how the time has flown by. It seems like yesterday I was watching them cut her out. She was the sweetest baby, rarely cried. I took her in for her 6 week checkup and she had an ear infection, never cried or pulled at ear. I used to keep her while her mama went to work. One day after being off several days she brought her over and went to work. Brook did not want to eat. Now she was a good eater. I felt her little tummy (she was about 2 months old) and it was hard as a rock. She was straining to poop. Well I grabbed the old mercury bulb thermometer and greased it up and stuck it in. When I pulled it out that baby pooped for a good 10 minutes. I called her mama at work and asked her when was the last time she went poopy. She said she had not all weekend. I let her have it. She did not know better. Brook just smiled thru out the whole thing. She took her first step with me and said her first word to me. I fed her her first food. I saw her first when she was born. I have had all of her firsts. She said to me the other day when my mommy moves out, I am going to do like last time. I said what was that. She said stay with mommy some and stay at home with you some. I cried. She was barely 3 when that was happening. My world will fall apart when she leaves.