Oh where, oh where has my sweet baby girl gone?
Oh where, oh where can she be?
With her sweetness unreliable and her sassiness growing strong,
Oh where, oh where can she be?
I am so glad I wrote this post when I wrote it. I am grateful that I have learned to embrace special moments. Because having a near-two-year-old little girl, with a mind of her own and a level of independence no small child should have, I believe I will need to keep these memories fresh. You know, to get through it... to remember that she does love me, even when she doesn't care to be held or adored. Girls are tough work, I am appreciating the simplicity of my wild and dirty boys more and more!