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Happy Birthday Miss M

Three years ago you entered my life... and turned it around.  


I've watched you grow and develop and become the vibrant, wonderful little girl that you are today.  


It's only been three years, but I can't imagine a life without you - your loving hugs; your wet kisses; your view of the world around you.




I've watched you and I've watched me.  I can see how hard you try to please me.  Do you know how hard I try to please you as well?  How hard I try to be the mother that you want and the mother that you need?

You are three years old now.  What a milestone!  You have grown up and are continuing to grow into a wonderful little girl.  Five little words but with a wealth of feeling... I'm so proud of you.


I am now three years old (as a mother) and I probably have not learnt as much as you.  But I am still growing and I hope to make you as proud of me someday as I am of you.

Happy 3rd Birthday my beautiful girl.

 
PS.  It doesn't matter how old you become, you will always be... my baby.

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  1. chocoJMay 29, 2011 at 5:55 AM

    Beautiful photos of Little Miss M - how quickly she has grown! I can't believe she is no longer that cute little baby anymore, but now a joyful young girl.

    Love the Iggle Piggle birthday cake!

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