I'm sure it is cliche to say it, but I absolutely cannot believe my baby is a year old. Maybe it's because she is my first girl, or maybe it's because I've finally learned to pay attention (doesn't seem likely), but it seems like I have literally watched Breeze grow. A year ago she had a bony little newborn bum and then I changed her diaper and she had rolls. One minute I could lay her on the floor and come back to her later in the same spot and the next minute I would think she was sleeping and I would find her playing in the toilet. Where has the time gone? Seriously, where?
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