poppy post

oh my darling baby girl...

how are you already 3 months, 2 weeks, and 6 days old?

once again life if screaming by, and you my baby are growing up with it. little smoosh, you make my world. you can coo with the best of them. already you have a darling sense of humor. you only laugh with your belly, and find silliness all around. your drooly grin always stops me in my tracks... you even make that look beautiful, sweet girl.

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i love it when you stare at me so intently, following my every move with your almond eyes. it's like your memorizing me, and when i catch your eye you errupt into grins.

i.

love.

that.

you hate being alone. you always want to be in the thick of it all. even though your sister loves on you more than is necessary, you just want to be by her. you tolerate her pokes and bangs, and even kick in delight when she enters the room. you love to eat your hands, and snuggle up to a soft feelie. you are a persnickety eater and need my 100% attention while you eat. i love nursing you though... you are so warm, and so soft, and never take your eyes off me. i feel your love my sweet babe... and i love you so much.

you love bath time. you kick, and kick, and kick until you are nearly out of breath. you never cry when i dry you off, and i adore cuddling that sweet bundle you are in the damp towel.

we are all so enamored by you. your sister can't take her hands off of you, and crys when i won't let her hold you.. she is always sneaking wet, messy kisses.

you are meant to be with us. you make us feel complete and so content.

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miss louise.... thank you for being ours.
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every day

we love you

more and more...
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never, ever leave us
baby.