Time means more to me now than ever. Counting as weeks pass and our little boy grows bigger and more intricately inside of me. Seeing months pass and with them brings an older, more independent, more affectionate little girl. About a year ago, she was still...
mastering the art of sitting (look at those little thighs!).
just learning the joys of "exploring" (aka pulling stuff out from everywhere!)
learning to eat "real" food.
spending time in this thing.
and hair was just beginning to grow!
Somethings have stayed the same. Such as her love for sinks.
and the Gators :)
Yet as fall has begun, travels have slowed, and life in general has taken on a more consistent, steady pace, I realize that these past few months have given me more of an adventurous, curious, smart little girl than a baby. Note, I did say little, and I mean little little! I am not trying to rush it, but it happens. I love this age that Ellie is at. She is talking more and more every day. She is beginning to be more affectionate by giving more hugs and kisses. She loves to read (only if she can sit right next to you with a huge quilt :). She is funny and knows it.
|It is freeing!|
I can try and faithfully do what I feel I need to as her mom and Eric's wife and go on living my days trusting Him to lead.
And He has blessed us with much!
|Telling momma about her adventures with Daddy out in the remnants of the tropical storm that came through.|