The little lady is nearing her first full year on the outside of me. Sometimes I think back to how much I wanted a redhead when I was knocked up, and I laugh. It is really awesome to have a wee ginger in the family, but the joy her pretty hair (and eyes and face and smile and laugh) brings me pales in comparison to the unbridled joy of simply knowing her.
And none of my beautiful girl would be possible without her papa.
Her wonderful papa, my beautiful husband.
Thank you, Bobby for bringing this perfect girl into our world. Thank you for trusting me to be the mother of your children, and for letting me trust you to be my baby daddy. Thank you for being born on this day 31 years ago. You are my love, actually. Happy birthday!
