My sweet baby Lucy, you are one. This year blew by and I feel like I didn’t even have a second to breathe you in. You are a sweet angel in a class of your own. You don’t love to be cuddled or rocked to sleep, you don’t love to fall asleep on me or anywhere that you’re not free to do so on your own, and you don’t have much to say. You are only fussy when you’re hungry and you have had a pretty seriously personality since the start. But as I lay here looking at your baby pictures, your sweet features and your tiny little body - I can tell that time is not going to be our friend. You are changing more and more everyday, you are growing more independent by the second and every now and then, I think you might be smarter than the rest of us. I promise I won’t always celebrate you late, but I promise I will always make you feel special. Happy first year of being a part of our family, we love you!














My sweet baby Lucy, you are one. This year blew by and I feel like I didn’t even have a second to breathe you in. You are a sweet angel in a class of your own. You don’t love to be cuddled or rocked to sleep, you don’t love to fall asleep on me or anywhere that you’re not free to do so on your own, and you don’t have much to say. You are only fussy when you’re hungry and you have had a pretty seriously personality since the start. But as I lay here looking at your baby pictures, your sweet features and your tiny little body - I can tell that time is not going to be our friend. You are changing more and more everyday, you are growing more independent by the second and every now and then, I think you might be smarter than the rest of us. I promise I won’t always celebrate you late, but I promise I will always make you feel special. Happy first year of being a part of our family, we love you!














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