My Bells,
Hanging out on the very first fabric I bought just for your weekly photo shoots. Not bad for 52 weeks in, right? Hopefully I will have this turned into a present for you in two days as well!
This makes me cry. Your final weekly photo shoot. Wow. How in the heck are you nearly one year old already?
I’m going to try to write a synopsis of sorts for your actual birthday, but I can’t help but reflect today on what an amazing year we have had with you in our lives, and how you really are no longer a baby anymore.
You belly laugh at me and your Dad. We never know what will strike your funny bone. 🙂
You attempt to have conversations with anyone that will listen.
You take independent steps whenever you aren’t thinking about it.
You kiss (and blow kisses) on occasion, though normally your cheek is offered.
You love music.
You mimic everything we do.
Chillin’ with Dad
Crazy hair after bath time. 🙂
Trying to get a shot for your final monthly photo!
You’d rather read than take pictures. I love it.
Today I took the day off of work, and I’m busy planning your first birthday party for Saturday. How surreal.
Love you forever and always.
Mommy