My baby is now four years old and the time has flown by. When I look at her she looks like a little girl, not my baby anymore.
My mother came to visit for a week for her birthday because we threw her a party, but this unorganized momma did not snap one pic of her party.
I am definitely not the hostess with the mostest. I was running around the whole time, unorganized and I always tell myself next year I will plan better.
We started the day with donuts and candles.
Tryst is trying to help her blow out the candles in the background
My baby is four and she is such a character and has grown into a beautiful little lady. She is generous, sweet, kind and funny. She has some sass and she has become a girls, girl.
She loves clothes and wants to pick out her own outfits. She loves gymnastics and she still loves to hang out with her momma. She loves to cuddle and be held still. And she still gives me the biggest hugs and kisses. I hope this never changes.
She has a lot of confidence which I envy. She knows she is beautiful, Dustin and I tell her this everyday.
I love this little girl to death and am so proud to be her mother. She makes my days so much brighter, she makes me laugh everyday. I love her smile and her enthusiasm about life.
Happy birthday Harlowe, we love you. You mean the world to us.
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