She's lived on this earth all of sixteen months now. I can hardly believe that the tiny sleepy wrinkled baby on the far left in the picture below has grown into the running, smiling, shrieking, doll-baby toddler who says, "No," "Pwease," "Dog Dog," and my favorite word (her version of my Grandmother name which was formerly Honey), "Nonna." Honestly, I don't care what she calls me -- just as long as she calls me! I will be there, you can bet on that. In the meantime, take a look at what a year hath wrought!
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