What an entrance....non? She is her mother's daughter.....what can I say? She has already shown a predisposition towards 'high-maintenance'.....she takes over a room just by smiling, she has absolutely, positively inherited the family gene (on the maternal side) for jewelry, shoes, (especially boots!) and anything shiny-sparkly.....
In her short lifetime so far, she has caused me to believe in miracles, look on the brighter side, cherish a moment, and re-shuffle everything that I think I need to accomplish on a daily basis....without ONE single regret.
My French daughter--who already speaks the native tongue better than her mommy---but not for long. (J'espere!)
Joyeux Anniversaire, ma belle petite fille--- I cannot imagine my life without you.
Gros, gros bisous.....
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