She loves peas and kitties, and her thumb. She hates socks and her car seat, and hats of any kind. She is one tough little cookie, since she gets run over by her older brothers all the time.
When I learned that I was pregnant with her, I cried for two days and didn't sleep for two weeks.
Now?
I am so in love. I can't keep myself from scooping her up to kiss her sweet soft cheeks, and her eyeballs, and her chin, and her neck... all the time.
I can't believe it's almost been a year since the truth hit me smack in the face (well, actually it was a different body part), and I could no longer be in denial that in fact, she was.
And she is.
And she is almost a year old.
3 comments:
Happy birthday little doll! Sweet little post :)
I know. I had a similiar experience with my little girl, i found I was pregnant with her when my boy was only 7months! and i cried, and cried and now, words cannot describe the feeling of her in my arms, and words also cannot describe the feeling of when God gives you what you need, instead of what you want. I have learned in many different situations, not to doubt my heavenly Father, He sees what I cannot, and knows what i never could, and gives me what i could never have foreseen. That is our God and is greatly to be praised. Your darling is darling and she is a blessing.
She is such a pretty little girl! I am feeling the same way about my baby. This time seems so much faster than the first two. Like I just blinked and he's already trying to walk.
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