Five

Five years since the birth of my super sweet baby. She truly was a delightful infant - slept well, ate well, content countenance. Simply a dream. We loved all the pink and how delicate she seemed (even though she was our 2nd largest baby - 9 lbs. 4 oz. induced at 39 weeks). I loved watching the expression of strangers when they first saw her curls. She could bring a smile to anyone.

Now that she's five she's got a lot more sass. She doesn't sleep as well. She is more finicky about her foods (although she eats fruits, vegetables, & items with sauces better than any of her brothers). She has a lot more to say - usually in a demanding, high volume voice. But she holds her own (and then some) in her family of brothers. Her smile can light up a room and she is a mother hen.

When I got these pictures back, I was taken back because she looks older than I think of her.