My blog often teeters on being Hallmarky enough but today she is seven. For the last seven years I have loved, learned, cried, laughed, and grown more than I could have ever imagined that -28 January degree day the doctor put her in my arms. At a tiny 6lbs she was a stranger that I knew only threw small jabs to the ribs and then big kicks to the butt those long 9 months. I remember it like yesterday. I was terrified, ecstatic, tired, full of love, anxious and realized at that moment the magnitude of what happened to me...us... .
A lot of days are still like above.
For both of us.
I wouldn't trade it for the world.
Happy Birthday to my dear lady whose growing into herself so magically....
Slow down for me
Because I didn't and sometimes still don't believe older moms and dads who tell me
It goes too fast...