Eight

Today, my baby girl turns 8 years old. I find myself both mourning her past and anticipating the future. In the past year, she has changed so much that I have really come to realize that we are through the baby phase and truly on to the kid phase. And, I can see that one slipping away fast as Jack is on the verge of teenagerdom.

On a happier note, she has become quite the little model and is willing to sit and let me play. She likes the process...I see potential in this ;) I must mention that her lovely headpiece was a gift from the amazing Maya's Curls. I'm looking forward to playing with it outside in the snow soon :)

Happy Birthday Miss G...

Mama Pugh :)