6 years, 2 months.
It’s not for a lack of you not being outside in the sun enough. You love being outside. In fact, you accompany me most days on my morning walk; whether you’re walking the two miles alongside me, or whether I’m pulling you in the wagon.
Yet still, in any group, you remained the “untanned” one of the group.
Whether it’s in our family of 4, or among your cousins, or your friends… the sun simply turns you pink at best- or should I say, at worst?
As you like to say, “Daddy, I’m always the brightest one!”