Happy Birthday to my sweet, special girl who has made our family bigger and better. This first year made me remember why I don't like infants and why I really love babies from about 9-12 months. I might have another one if they would pop out about 9 months old.
Here's to you Arielle; the baby of the family, the little sister that is helping to teach Eden the meaning of love, the sweet face that makes me realize that I need to give BOTH of my girls a chance to enjoy being kids a little more, the inquisitive eyes that can talk to me so clearly even though you are already saying some words. Here's to my baby, my (probably) last baby, my Elly Belly, my snuggle bunny, my roly-poly one-year-old.
The New Heart of the Home
10 years ago
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