my darling daughter is eight months old today...
she says "DADA" and simply adores her father...
she loves bananas and sweet potatoes and her new high chair...
she has two bottom teeth that show when she laughs and sings opera...
she devours books, quite literally...
she knows what she wants...
she has the most wonderful wild hair and she leaves her bows on...
she makes me laugh every single day...
she is in love with her older brother...
she is fiercely feminine...
my blessed baby girl...
excerpt from my journal
