2012 gave me your daddy and then it gave me you. Even through its challenges, this year has given me the best things I could ask for...things I couldn't have dreamed of.
Thank you 2012. I can only imagine that your next up is only better.
On a side note, Connor still doesn't know his age and thinks he is grown. How else do you explain an 8 weeker rolling over to get out of tummy time? You are so grown and such a good baby that I can only imagine what kind of toddler you will be. Needless to say Daddy and I are preparing ourselves now!
I love you my heart.
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