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One Trip Around the Sun


My baby girl has completed one trip around the sun.

Currently, she can dance. And talk. And she will take a few steps at a time. She is a joy and a blessing. She is also a little bit of trouble.

I am in disbelief that an entire year has flown by. (And Emmaline was kind enough to point out that Xander is using the potty and Elodie is walking, we have no more babies. )

My dolly,

Mama has delighted in your presence. At times in the last year, you were the bright spot in dreary days. You have been a blessing not only to me, but to your siblings as well.

With your blond hairs and your baby blue eyes, you light up a room. Your personality shines through already and I can see how....shall we say.....determined you are going to be in life.

My little princess, you are indeed the baby. You wear the title well. I am thankful each day that you chose us as your family.

Thank you.

I will love you forever and you will always be my baby.

Your Mama

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