The youngest of our clan has just turned four. I can't believe how fast time has flown. It seems like just yesterday I had her in my arms, feeding her, rocking her and putting her to sleep. Now she is a "big girl" just like her sisters.
She signifies all things baby to me even though she is four now. She is the last one to wear diapers, sleep in a crib, drink from a bottle and all things baby. It really is a end of a 12 year era for me. One that I will treasure for my entire life.
Happy Birthday, Baby.
I love you so very much.