She was so round and delicious as a baby. She slept through the night from the get go. She ate great and was an easy baby. We like to tell her that when she'd get up at night to eat and we would turn the light on, she would sneeze. She still sneezes first thing in the morning. We also tell her stories about when we'd put a spoon with baby food (usually blueberries) in her mouth, she would blow it all over us.
She's very thoughtful and creative.
She loves playing outside, loved swimming lessons this past summer. She loves to color and craft. She loves her family.
She loves one on one time with mommy or daddy. She loves being told she looks pretty. She really loves preschool.
You're my girl, my buddy and my shadow throughout the day. Your sweet voice and helper attitude make my day. Matter of fact, the laundry just wouldn't get done without you around. As I sit and write this, I realize that you've never been the "squeaky wheel," you always seem to be my constant, the one I can count on each day...most of the time. You have turned into a sweet, funny, bright, energetic, joy to have around who sings Jesus My Redeemer while you comb your hair in the mirror. Life wouldn't be worth living without you. I love you to the moon and back, moon and back, moon and back, moon and back.