God gave me this perfect, beautiful baby, and look what I've done to her.
She took a swan dive out of her high chair while I was teaching Haley how to play Heart and Soul. *sigh*
In better days, our almost one-year-old Betsy looks like this:
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| Sisters in matching Valentine's outfits from Grandma. |
She says
uh-oh, hello, and
daddy. She easily stands without support but only occasionally takes a couple tiny shuffling steps. She remains decadently fat. She still nurses several times a day, totally refusing to drink any other way. I can't believe it's time to start thinking about her birthday.
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