Let's continue with the report on birthday parties even though it will knock things out of chronological order, shall we? I can't believe it, but the time has come for N's first birthday. Typing that just hurt my heart. I get actual, physical pain every time I allow myself to think about it. The year has just gone by too fast and I'm not ready to say farewell to my last baby. What a joy this surprise baby has been. I am so grateful I get to be her mommy. She is sassy like K, active like D and sweet like M. Don't know how she could be a perfect mix of the other 3 to tie them together, but she is. At her check up this morning she was in the 91st percentile for height and 38th for weight. Tall and skinny like her daddy, just as I suspected. She has 3 teeth, can wave bye bye and says words like Mama, Dada, Hi, and Owie. That last one came in handy after receiving 3 shots today. Poor thing. Way better than...
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