Through the course of the pregnancy I was in a bit of denial. I had a 8 month old. How could I possibly be pregnant again.
When I gave birth to my third daughter I kept saying to myself "where did you come from." She smiled all the time. Her big blue eyes amazed me that I could have bet money would change but never did.
She completed me, us, our family. She's a strong willed child. Extremely smart beyond her years. She's so goofy she cracks me up. Super independent so much that I yell at her to let me help her. She's the best surprise I have ever gotten- and I am not one to like surprises.
She turned two today. When she woke up I said "Happy Birthday Baby" she responded with a huge grin "Happy Birthday To Me" When I walked her upstairs to bed she looked at me and said "Thank You Mommy I love you!"
She fills a void in my heart that I never knew I had. She's good for my soul. She's just amazing!
