|Septembers 2007 - 2012|
Good lord, you can talk. You used to not talk, we were told we'd need some early intervention - that we needed someone to help you learn how to talk. And then? All of a sudden? You.wouldn't.stop. And I love it. Though sometimes, if I'm being entirely honest, Mama could stand for a break, girl.
Your hugs? Are ridiculous. You are our (one of) everything. With your ridiculous laugh, and your loving heart, and your smart little self. You are beautiful. Inside and out. And hope for you, my little bug, that one day and everyday you know this. And when you don't? We'll be here to remind you.
Love you much. Love you always.
Mama, Daddy & JJB (& Abelle, too)