I cannot begin to tell you the love I have for this child! She’s starting to really love having her pictures made! We’re in trouble!
Olivia -
I love you more with each passing moment. From the way you wrinkle your nose when you’re trying to be funny, to the excitement on your face when you do things “All by myself”. How you hug me tight and say “mommy, you love Yiya?” I love that you call yourself Yiya! I love how headstrong you are. I love that you want to be independent, but that you love to clutch my neck the minute things become questionable. I love your mothering nature. I love that you are so spoiled rotten, but that we all made you that way – although I think Grammy did the Lions share. I cannot remember how I lived before I had you, my sweet sweet baby.





































