My tiny, little, sparkly pixie turned three on Monday. Three. I'll say it again for effect... THREE. That is my baby. My baby is three. She is in preschool and potty trained. She sleeps in a big girl bed and brushes her own teeth. She says big girl things and has big girl sass. Lots and lots of big girl sass. She has a wicked sense of humor and she wears me out. She is underweight and over intelligent. She is sweet and loving. Opinionated and stubborn. Gorgeous and a total mess. She never fails to put a smile on my face. Every.Single.Day. She is perfect.
I love you, Penny Lane. You will always be my baby...
Even when you're not a baby anymore :)
1 comment:
She is beautiful!
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