I can’t believe that one year ago today, I was sitting in a hospital in Montevideo, Uruguay holding my tiny 8 lb. 10 oz. little girl. (When I say tiny, I mean compared to her sister who was 10 lbs. 1 oz.)
Now, she’s a toddler, walking around almost as much as she’s crawling, and learning to communicate with the few words she does have. She has the sweetest, bubbly little personality and I cherish each day that I get to enjoy it.
Time sure does fly! I love you baby girl! I hope you have a wonderful birthday!
Mastitis and Moving