Tuesday, February 8, 2011


I put my one-year-old little girl to bed.  
It's your last night of being one! Joey remarked, as we gave our goodnight kisses.

On the morning of her first birthday.
Then later, as I watched her drift off peacefully to sleep, it struck me.  When I wake up with her tomorrow, my littlest baby will be two.

How can that be?

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