She is beautiful. She is precious. She is special to me beyond almost anything else.
She is creative and artistic and cute and so, so sweet to her mama.
She sings. And dances. And smiles. And says, "I love you, Mama" spontaneously throughout the day.
She's my girl. My girl. My only girl.
And she's four.
4. FOUR!!!! The big 0-4.
How did this happen??!
Daddy is out of town, so she slept with me last night. As we snuggled in, I stared at her, remembering our time together in the hospital. I still can't get over her.
I love you, Beth....forever. You are mine. Happy birthday, sweet girl.
She is creative and artistic and cute and so, so sweet to her mama.
She sings. And dances. And smiles. And says, "I love you, Mama" spontaneously throughout the day.
She's my girl. My girl. My only girl.
And she's four.
4. FOUR!!!! The big 0-4.
How did this happen??!
Daddy is out of town, so she slept with me last night. As we snuggled in, I stared at her, remembering our time together in the hospital. I still can't get over her.
I love you, Beth....forever. You are mine. Happy birthday, sweet girl.
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