HAPPY BIRTHDAY STELLA

Happy birthday little Stella. I can't believe that you are one years old. You are the most amazing little girl. I have never seen a more perfect little angel. You still seem like such a baby to me. Last night I was laying in bed crying, could you really be one already? Where did the time go. Before I went to sleep I prayed that God would wake me up at 3:46am so I could go in and say happy birthday to you. I woke up at 3:33am, I woke John up and we snuck into your room and stood over your crib and wispered happy birthday to you. I love your soft hair. I love the little space between your front two teeth. I love how you close your eyes sometimes when strangers say hi to you. I love how you crinkle your nose and smile when you get really excited. I love how you suck on your toes. I love how you eat with both hands. I love how you hold your arms out to your daddy when you see him and cry when he leaves. I love everything about you. You are amazing. You are a miracle.