
So it’s happening. My exquisitely loved first baby is officially growing up. Fast. I am seeing it more each day…in the clothing she chooses, the ways she connects with the world around her, how every moment she grows closer to looking me right in the eyes. Only a few inches to go. Our Avery Hazel languidly, falteringly persists in her dance from girlhood to womanhood (it tortures me to even type that word) but then sometimes, I can still catch the tiniest glimpse of what once was. The newborn her. The toddler her. The little girl her. It’s there, lurking in the shadows of her glorious face. My sweet Ave.
Love you so, baby girl.
♥ Momma





























