One Year, Really

Exactly one year ago, I went through surgery to save my life. While I lost a part of myself that day, I feel I've gained so much this year.

Friendships have become closer and I've reconnected with so many people I had lost contact with. My family continues to be my best comforters and supporters. I was even blessed with two nephews and a niece who came to us from Russia.

Looking back, it's amazing to me that it's really only been one year. In some ways, it feels like it was so long ago. Thanks for hanging in there with me.

Happy Birthday, Abby!

My youngest baby turns four today. The drama of the past year has been the hardest on her, which in turn, made it harder on us. She's extremely stubborn, but in some ways act much older than her mere four years. We tell everyone she's a passionate child, only sometimes that passion is misdirected.

She's pretty much outgrown Dora, but still loves Barbies. The Jonas Brothers and Hannah Montana rock her world, but she also loves to sing "Band on the Run." Oh, and she just got a big girl bed, but we're still working on nighttime potty training.

She's loud and crazy, but is the first one to run to us with a kiss and squeezer hug.

This year, I vow to slow down, be more patient, and enjoy her.

Happy Birthday, Abby Doo! Mommy loves you!