I can’t believe it’s already been six months since my little girl was born. Sometimes it seems like just yesterday we were driving to the hospital to “meet” our little girl. Just yesterday I was falling in love again. MM still asks me sometimes if we’re going to the “hoppsital” today. And now she’s eating solid foods, rolling around the apartment at the speed of light, sleeping in her own crib and getting bigger every day.
Happy half birthday my little lady. Please don’t wake up tomorrow a teenager.