You came into the world, so squishy and so beautiful, on this day last year at 1:19 P.M. Here you are clinging to your Daddy's finger. You still cling to your Daddy, and he clings to you.
Here you are today at 1:19 P.M., making mischief all over our living room.
I can't believe that a whole year has passed already, and you have grown from my sweetest little bundle of joy...
Into such a precious, beautiful, busy, naughty, sweet, loving, snuggly, curious 1 year old little person.
You are getting so big. You're almost ready to let go and walk. You crawl and cruise all over the place, getting into everything you shouldn't. You love your dogs, your sister, and Elmo. You're both a mommy's girl and a daddy's girl. You clap your hands, point to your belly, and give sweet kisses. You say Mama, Dada, Nona (Nora), and maybe dog, but I'm not sure. You understand the word "no" because mommy has to say it to you quite often. When you hear that word, you look up at me with the biggest smile and offer up whatever it is in your hands that you're not supposed to be touching. It melts my heart. You kind of have all of us wrapped around your little finger, just as the baby of the family should.
I wish I could find a way to slow time so I could enjoy each moment just a little big longer.
Tilly, you are so precious to our family. You are the one who completed our family in the most perfect way. You are our last baby. It's hard to put into words why that's so special, but it is. Each new stage and milestone is just as exciting as it was with your big sister, and I want to hang on to each one just a little harder and a little longer, knowing that it's the last time I will watch one of my babies do each new thing.
I can't get enough of your big blue eyes, your sweet dimple, your mischievous smile, your happy squeals, or your sleepy snuggles. I want to breathe it all in 1000 times a day so when you're much bigger and much less inclined to lay your head on my shoulder while you sleep, I can recall every detail exactly as it is right now.
Here you are right now, on your 1st birthday, in all of your 1 year old perfection.
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Those eyes. That dimple. |
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Naughty baby! |
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Silly sisters |
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My 2 beautiful babies. Yes, BABIES! |
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Joy personified |
Matilda Ann, there are no words to express how much, how big, how deep, or how far I love you.
On the day you were born, today, every day since then until now, and every day from now until forever, you are loved.
Happy 1st Birthday, sweet Tilly. xo