I love these girls...
Will I ever find the right words to describe how much?
But... I can try.
My sweet, spunky, independent, yet shy girl. I love your unquenched thirst for life and adventure, as well as your cautious and careful nature. You are so kind and loving, yet very aware of your personal space and will not be afraid to let us know when we're too close. You love Princesses, Ponies, and really... anything covered in pink. You could live off of milk, meatballs, corn, and bananas. You love your Father in Heaven and offer the sweetest prayers, when you're willing to give them. Preschool starts on the 30th and I couldn't be more excited for your learning adventures and opportunities that await. I'm so proud of you.
You are my lovely little helper, Daddy's goofy playmate, and Gwen's best friend and entertainer... and much more.
I love how you always give me hugs and kisses when my nerve pain acts up and always insist that you've made it all better. It's really the cutest thing.
My sweet, petite baby girl.
I didn't know it was possible for babies to be so mellow and easy going. You are content and genuinely happy with life as it is. Your silly expressions add spice to our days, whether it be a HUGE grin, the saddest pouty lip you've ever seen, or that scrunched smile, we love how intensely emotional your facial features become. Independent like your sister, cuddling is on YOUR terms alone, although you never like Mom being too far from view, and HOW DARE she walk past you without picking you up. Your nasal laughter is extremely contagious and we'll do just about anything to hear it. Baths are heaven, graham crackers are your favorite indulgence, and Layla is still your best girl.
You are my precious little baby (extra limb at times) and I couldn't imagine life without you.
I love how Gwen lights up, wiggles when I enter a room, even if I was only gone for a minute.