For some reason that doesn’t sound quite as harsh as nine years. How on earth has it been nine years since our baby was born?
We’ve spent the last 3,285 days in awe of this little life we created.
She marches to the beat of her own drum.
She’s a total jokester.
She loves to shop.
She can’t tell a lie without flashing a massive shit-eating grin.
She loves art.
She’s never met a stranger.
She’s got some of the sweetest dance moves you’ll ever see.
She loves ribs and ice cream more than anyone I’ve ever known.
She’s got the kindest heart.
She could win an Olympic Gold Medal in snuggling.
And we couldn’t imagine our lives without her.
Some of our favorite pictures from the last 3,285 days…
Happy 9th Birthday, Talulah Mae! We love you more than ribs and ice cream!