I lay in bed last night, listening to my baby girl breathing quietly in her cot, fast asleep, wishing I too could fall into such a peaceful sleep. But for some reason I couldn't. All I could think was that she is going to be one.. ONE in a mere 9 days time. Where did the time go? I have been trying to put together some of her pictures from her first year of life and looking back at how small and tiny she was, makes me feel so emotional.
Now don't get me wrong, I love watching her grow, change and learn new things, but at the same time it's hard to feel like every day she needs me that little bit less.
She is growing into such a little character, and I do love seeing how she has her own little personality and knows exactly what she wants!
I want to make her birthday special and make everything perfect, even though she won't have a clue! I just hope I can do my best for her.
I don't even really know the meaning or point of this post, just felt like I needed to write something down.
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