My baby turned one yesterday. My youngest is now toddling around the house and beginning to say words. Who replaced my baby with a toddler? Thank goodness she is still ripe with rolls and squeezable cheeks so she stills feels like my baby - although a very big one. My sweet girl is such a big monkey. We are in awe over her size. She delights in eating and I'm happy she has such a veritable appetite. I know those rolls won't be around forever, so I love to wrap my arms around her and hold her tight. Holding onto time is what it feels like. If only. She is the most snuggly little girl and I take full advantage of that every chance I get. In fact, I snuck into her room last night and picked her up and held her in my arms in the rocking chair. I know these days are numbered...
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| in Mama's old jumper |
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| in Papa's arms |
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