17 months

Sadie Jane turned 17 months old on Aug. 29th.

When I look at her, even after all the things I know she is capable of doing...the crazy amount of words she can now say...the way she is trying to potty train herself...the chores her little self can do...the way she takes care of her brothers...all of it makes me think of her as such a big girl, but in reality, she seems like such a baby to me still.

When Fount was this same age, we brought Sadie home from the hospital.

 

 

Blows my freaking mind. He seemed so big. I think he had to seem big...What a baby he was though.

 

 

Oh, Sadie, my darling daughter, you are so loving.

 



 

You are so loved.

 

 

You have your Daddy's kind heart.

 

 

Say,

Thank you for the girliness you are bringing into my life. I love how you love your "dokies" to be painted. You can always sit still for that :) I love how you squeal, with happiness, so high that it hurts my ears. I love that your most favorite place to be is on my hip. I know a day will come when it will be hard to remember you being this small, so I'm holding onto these moments tight.

 

Love you, precious angel,

Mommy, Mama, Mommy, Mama (that's what you call me)