A miracle happened. I gave birth to a gorgeous 9 lb. 1 oz. baby girl. 18 hours of labor (3.5 hours just pushing). This is how I know I could run a marathon. Piece a cake. A miracle because just 2 years later I was unable to do the same thing with an 8 lb. 13 oz. baby boy. A miracle because she has made me smile every single day since she has been alive. A miracle because she makes the world a better place with her happy sweet self.
Kyra (after a Panamanian friend) Indianne (after my great great grandmother)
dreamer daring emotional wishful affectionate dancer silly motherly smart graceful free-spirited nurturing playful stubborn spunky sneaky happy bashful passionate
always quick to smile
to show off her dimple (she got it from me)
the big day
content to spend her special day lounging on the front lawn with mom
favorite color: purple
favorite animal: lion
favorite food: pizza
favorite treat: popcicles
favorite place: Sea World
favorite toy: Magnadoodle
favorite book: Princess stories
favorite princess: Belle
favorite show: superwhy
favorite movie: tinkerbelle
favorite person: mommy
28 pounds, 35 inches
5 comments:
happy birthday sweet girl!
happy happy birthday kyra! she's such a doll!
Happy Birthday Kyra! That was so sweet it brought tears to my eyes. What a special thing to pay such tribute to one of the most special people in your life.
happy birthday kyra
I loved this post and had to copy it... hope you don't mind! :)
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