Exactly 12 months ago, Hannah decided it was time to leave the confines of my burgeoning belly and get a proper introduction to the world. It wasn't an easy birth, but really, how can I complain? She has been my world, my joy, my love from day one. It's been a year, but I just can't wrap my head around it. It feels like yesterday when -- her little gurgles used to make me nervous. Her first smile made my heart skip a beat. Her first word convinced me she was a genius. Her first clap affirmed my "genius" hypothesis. Her first night in her room scared me silly. Her first rollover made me applaud like a maniac. And as you can tell, I can go on forever. I know ... I sound like a generic newbie mom, but guess what? Am gobbling up every second.
Since my baby is turning one tomorrow, I thought it necessary to do two things. First, it was high time she made her debut on my blog. Second, I need photos of this precious being before she's officially assigned an actual number to her age. Surely, the day before she turns one is something I will hold close to my heart.
So off to the park we went and decided to have to fun in the grass.
We then moved to the swing. Hannah was a bit skeptical of this moving seat.
But lo and behold, she warmed up and revealed her toothy grin. Yup, my baby has 8 teeth now. Eight!!!
Think she is happy? I think the dimples and the drool on her chin say it all.
That's it! Starting tomorrow, she is no longer a baby!
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