Baby Girl

There are so many things I want to remember about this baby girl of mine.  The way she does things is simply her own. 
That fuzzy bedhead she has.

The way she holds her hand.

Her constantly changing facial expressions.

The way she looks at me.

And always offers me something.

The little eyelashes and nose.

Those beautiful eyes.

All the parts of my always Happy Hattie.

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