Tuesday, November 16, 2010
Just about a year ago
I think she was just out of the bath or changing or something. I scooped her up to keep her warm since she was running around in a diaper. I remember thinking, this will be someone else in a year's time. She fell asleep in my arms and it was a feeling I figured I could get used to - looking at a lovely snoozing little girl just happy to be cuddled and able to nap.
Now she's running around and talking - same mischeveous smile as her older brother - and it's a different baby falling asleep with me each night. Time flies.