In a little less than 16 hours, she will have been here for a whole year.
There are so many things that I could write about today.
How much she's grown. How much I have grown. How much I love her. How fast it has all gone. How excited I am for things to come.
To be honest, you've probably read that post before...am I right?
I could show you her month to month pictures, but you can go back through my archives and look for yourself.
Yep, I'm lazy.
I could tell you the birth story that I never posted.
But I have forgotten.
(except, I haven't forgotten the nurse who said I looked like Ugly Betty "but not ugly," or the pain of an epidural that DID NOT WORK.)
And you don't want to hear about my cervix anyway right?
If you do, I reserve the right to judge you...creep.
I could tell you about my plans for today.
I think today is going to be a day spent with hugs and kisses, last minute party preparations, and maybe an ice cream cone.
But there isn't too much else to say about a day that hasn't happened yet.
So maybe I will tell you that I love her.
And here is just one picture.
The first time I touched my Gemma.