stop all this growing

my daughter, my first, my Lorrainey-love, my delight, my precious newborn that needed constant bouncing to fall asleep, my good eater, my born-again nurser, my baby born with a perfectly perfect little mouth, my lover of the swaddle, my girl that hardly burp or spit up, my chatty flower, my little girl that loves swinging, baby dolls, books and butterflies...

MY little baby is about to be ONE!