730 days ago

Another year has gone.
How can father time allow this to happen?

This year has brought so much to us.
You walked.
You talked.
You slept through the night.

You swam.
You ran.
You somersaulted.

You cried.
You smiled.
You laughed
and laughed
and laughed.

You love Dora
and the Wiggles
and Elmo.

You love Daddy
and Momma.

You ask for Nonna,
Pappa,
Bumpa,
and sadly,
Meema.

You traveled to California twice.
You made new friends.

You make dreams happen.
You have such a bright future.

Everyone loves you.
I love you.

Happy Birthday, sweet baby girl.
You are 730 days old.