Geez time sure does fly! Especially when you've got a little tub-a-lub at home growing out of onesies and pjs at a rapid pace. (So rapid that her Mama often can't keep up & she sports her big brother's football pajamas - oops. And who cares. Girls like football too.)
Louise turned eight months old this week, and I can hardly believe eight months has passed since we were pinching ourselves that she was a she! I remember my late mother-in-law telling me that you can't believe it's possible to love the next child as much as the first, but you do. I never doubted I'd love our second child as much as Griffin, but I guess I wasn't prepared to be bowled over all over again by that love. That my heart could stretch in a new different direction for this new different little person. I love this little girl more than anything. She's my little tubby angel, and I tear up every time I think of how lucky I am to have her in my life & how much pure joy she brings me with every adorable smile.
Here are eight recent pics of little Louise for her eight amazing months of life.
3 comments:
she is precious! my toddler is eating breakfast while I scroll through the pictures... her response... "baaaaby" with the hugest grin on her face. Nevermind that she has her own baby sister. ha!
She is so precious. :) As is Griffin. You're truly blessed.
She looks so much like her dad! Congrats, Liz - you're a lucky lady. :)
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