she is almost one

I am an emotional wreck this week as I contemplate what a year it's been to watch a helpless newborn become a toddling force of adorable. I'm trying to put it into words but I just keep crying. Once I get it together a little more I'll put into words, or try to anyway, what it feels like to arrive at such a life marker. To arrive at one.
My baby!

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