Amelia turned three this month.
It’s been a big year for her. She started school, got out of diapers, and discovered the Disney Princesses.
She is a full blown girlie girl, preferring tutus to pants and requesting pedicures on a regular basis. She loves to shop and is responsible for picking out several pieces in her ever growing wardrobe.
(I just cannot say bear to say no when she walks up to me with whatever frilly new thing has caught her eye.)
She can be maddening and wild with a temper too big for her little body. But she is also sweet and loving, revealing a heart much bigger than her temper.
As my baby girl gets older, I realize how much I love watching her grow. Seeing her react to the world around her fascinates me in a way I cannot describe. I am anxious (but not too anxious) to see who she becomes, as her personality reveals itself a little more every day.
I am totally overwhelmed by how much I love being the mother of this little girl.