Where do I start the little lady who made me a mummy , my first born child. We waited 7 months for you test after test saying not pregnant. Then in August a test that said pregnant. I cried and cried and just kept crying I was so excited yet so nervous all in the same breath.
Skip a few months ahead and on the 12th of April you decided to make an early appearance (1 month). I just remember going to the hospital so worried and scared that this was it I was about to be a mummy. Was I ready , can I do this 100 thoughts flying around my head.Not only did you decide to arrive early but also very quickly, and there you were at 8.59am on Wednesday the 12th April my tiny beautiful little 5 pound 8 ounce baby. My very own daughter.
Could I really do this , be a mother, raise a child. All I knew was I would be the best mother I could be to you. From the very beginning you were the happiest little girl. You observed everything going on around you and picked up on things so quickly.
Now you’re nearly two it’s all gone far too quickly.
You are so clever you say sentences .
you know all of your animals and the noises they make.
You love to sing and dance.
You can count to ten.
You know your primary colours.
The list could go on forever but the main things are that you are the best big sister and honestly the most wonderful little girl. I just want you to remember you can do anything you want to , be whoever you want to be and don’t let anybody tell you any different. You are beautiful and always will be my little girl.