Dear Abigail,
I can’t believe you’re 4. You are growing up too fast. I remember carrying you in my tummy- we went through quite a year together- working full time, going to grad school part time, commuting Beaverton to Salem 6 days per week. I remember you as a newborn- Daddy and I figuring out how to parent a baby. I remember our walks together in our old neighborhood.
You have grown from being a very active toddler into a very sweet, happy little girl. You love school, princesses, playing pretend, and most of all your little brother. The other day I overheard you saying to Andrew “You are my best …buddy.” You had him in your lap and then you gave him a kiss. Sometimes you want to wake him from his nap, you miss him so much! You are writing your letters now and love chapter books. You love to read the “sillies” in the paper with me. You love to cook , read books, ballet and going to the pool. You are my sweet girl and I am lucky you are mine.
Love,
Mommy
first day of school:
your favorite part of cooking!:
Cute pictures!