My littlest is 1 year old today. She just walked into my favorite window of child development. Literally, she walked just yesterday for the first time. I love this sweet juice. I love that she has no words yet (just like her brother). I love that she is sharp (just like her other brother). I love that she looks just like her daddy (and brother and aunties). I love that she: climbs everything, screeches like a girl, hugs dollies, makes girl sounds, asks to be put to sleep at night, and gets a mouthful of teeth all at once (unlike anyone else in the family). She is her own Piper Hallie Kay and I love her oh so much for that. I put her to bed and she smelled just like cake. I will gobble up all her yumminess and
dough-y-ness for the rest of her life.
We climbed to the top of the Space Needle for her birthday adventure.