The night before your 7 month birthday and you're finally back in your crib. What more could a girl want than a new house and her very own room for a way to celebrate. You have to explore every unpacked box and be where all the action is. It is almost impossible to get you dressed because of your desire to squirm. Your eyes continue to be blue and i wonder if they will change. You are not sitting up yet on your own and have never tasted anything but mommys milk. You are so little, but so big at the same time. Prayers are said over you and your heart tonight. My Mira love.
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