I have a daughter. Some days I look at her and say to myself, "my goodness, I have a daughter!" Emma is sweet. She's almost to the point where she giggles. She loves to smile at the ceiling fan. She has long toes. The fuzz on the top of her head is oh so soft. Her eyes are bright blue. She loves to be swaddled. She's soft. She smells sweet. She wears tiny little outfits. Her name is the sweetest name I know...Emma Grace. I already know she's going to love the things I love...crafting, gardening, baking, walking, camping. She's my heart in little baby girl form. She's my girl.
Thursday, September 4, 2008
My Daughter
I have a daughter. Some days I look at her and say to myself, "my goodness, I have a daughter!" Emma is sweet. She's almost to the point where she giggles. She loves to smile at the ceiling fan. She has long toes. The fuzz on the top of her head is oh so soft. Her eyes are bright blue. She loves to be swaddled. She's soft. She smells sweet. She wears tiny little outfits. Her name is the sweetest name I know...Emma Grace. I already know she's going to love the things I love...crafting, gardening, baking, walking, camping. She's my heart in little baby girl form. She's my girl.
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She is adorable. Who has blue eyes? Does your husband? Are you coming out to Cali anytime soon? I would love to all get together again.
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