Tuesday, November 18, 2008

Our little Tinkerbelle, Millie

Our little baby. She's definately spoiled. She looks so much like her daddy and brother Zander and daddy's glad he got another princess to be a daddy's girl, though for the while she still prefers mom
Love to spend time with her. It's hard to think the others are grown out of their baby stage and now wanting to run off to do their own thing. Knowing that she's our last just really wants to make you hold on to the new innocence. Hopefully when times come to let her do a little more by herself, we will know enough to allow it and not hold onto her quite so tight.


The Millie grin. It's just so full of life, and carefree. There's no buts to this smile, just pure enjoyment. She likes the attention. It's funny to see her in public and she's always staring at others, like she wants their attention and smiling at them to see their reaction.


It's amazing at the miracle of life and the enjoyments it can bring.


She still needs to grow into the coat a little more. Makes her look like she's playing dress up already. She doesn't mind so much as long as for the most part we pull out her hands so she can use them.





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