I can hardly believe you're already a year old. Crawling like crazy, pulling yourself up to stand, eating everything you can get your hands on (including chalk) despite still having only 2 teeth. Your nature, so calm and sweet, happy to play with any toy, busying yourself for long periods, then crawling over and pulling up on my pant leg for a hug.
You came into our life a year ago today, and it was like you'd always been there. You fit.
I can't imagine my world without you, my lovey. Happy Birthday, Anya.
Friday, May 13, 2011
Friday the 13th is the Luckiest Day