six [months]

oh, sweet bianca

6 months of pure bliss

easy-going, quick to smile

our very first girl to be a thumb sucker

{oh, how i wished for that}

you love to sit

and watch your sisters

your arms flap, like a bird, with excitement

{up and down, up and down}

you squeal with delight

you love the army crawl

especially towards pop cans or phones

you'll try out all fours,

but realize that armying it is much quicker

how my heart aches with love for you

may you always know how loved

...how cherished you are

yes, EVEN with "ALL those girls"

{oh, how we longed for all you girls}

each and every one