Somehow this magical little monster is already one. I have no idea where the time went. Her babyhood flew by. It was hard, and we rushed it and I barely remember it. And now I miss it.
She is wildly inquisitive, and constantly getting herself into trouble. This little girl is dangerous, in a way we never worried about her sister. She is also the most loving and cuddly baby, giving out hugs and sloppy kisses nonstop. She’s our last baby. The girl my husband kne was coming, the one who made our little family complete. Happiest of birthdays sweet girl, you’re loved more than you know.