Oh sweet baby of mine. You can't say a single word, but you communicate ALL DAY LONG with me. I love when you put a scowl on your face, point your pudgy little finger at me and give me a good scolding. I love the constant bruises and scrapes on your face because you are convinced you are a big kid and can do everything they do. I love that you throw all-out tantrums whenever I don't let you go outside. I love when your bottom lip quivers because you are cold getting out of the bathtub. You are a funny one, my dear.
3 comments:
Very Sweet. Beautiful Norah.
I want to eat her up! My Ainsley was a non-verbal communicator as well. Cute as a button!!!!
I love her so much. You can bring her when you come visit :)
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