I have this sick feeling in my stomach. Time is going by too quickly and I just want it to stand still. Abbey will soon becoming more mobile. I’m so worried she won’t be mine anymore. Mine to just put her down in one spot and take the easiest shots ever. We have to worry about her tipping, spitting up, drooling and getting a tiny bit crabby every once in awhile. Mostly though, sit her down, make her smile and shoot. EZ
I love her and one day I’ll hear her little voice say “Miss Amy'” just like her big brother and I’ll melt completely.
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