This is her “stop taking my picture and let me chew on that phone” look. She’s 9 months old today. 9 months. Almost as long as she spent inside of my body. She’s growing and changing and getting smarter every single day. She amazes me on a daily basis. She takes my breath away. I still struggle on her month birthdays, as it makes me remember the day she arrived. I realized tonight I only got to spend about a few minutes with her that day. I saw her twice. For a few fleeting minutes. I barely remember it. I’m still coming to terms with that. Her dramatic entrance. But it fits her. She is my little drama queen in every sense of the word. Quite a perfect blend of her momma and papa. She melts my heart.
Happy 9 months little girl, you’re growing too fast.