The more I watch you, the more I learn about you, the more I'm convinced we have known each other before.
Our souls have always been connected. Soul mates.
You, my daughter.
My ray of light.
My little angel.
All things girlie (pink, princesses, fairies, dresses, babies, shoes)
Finding sticks and rocks
Your big brothers
Today you are two. Very few traces of your babyhood remain. There are no more diapers. Your crib is gone. Bottles and baby food have long been gone. You can tell me exactly what is on your mind and what you need.
Still. You are my baby. You will always be my baby. I will not mourn your babyhood. I am too busy soaking up the wonderfulness of you as you are right now. And I look forward to watching you grow and learning more about you each day.
Thank you, Grace, for being my daughter. I am so honored to have you in my life. I love you, my sweet girl.