Seeing as how almost 28 years ago (on March 13th), I was exiting my mom's body, I think that calls for a blog post dedicated to baby pictures of yours truly, plus a list of things that I'm crushing on and would happily accept for my birthday.
But first... a bit of sappiness.
Is it just me, or do birthdays take on a whole new meaning once pregnant? It's hard to totally comprehend, but I was once somebody's baby girl. And now, nearly 28 years into my life, I am growing a baby girl too. And she'll be my little girl forever and ever. God's ways are truly awe inspiring. Anyways, the moral of the story is that I am grateful. Birthdays are cool.
Now, my wish list. Let's do this.
ONE. wifey and mama bag.
TWO. james avery mommy charm.
THREE. big little lies book.
FOUR. maybook baby diary.
SIX. texas home burlap pillow.