My sweet Juliette, how you’ve changed since you were a fresh bundle in my arms. Don’t get me wrong – at five months old you’re so much fun! We spend our days rolling around on the floor and laughing at our faces in the mirror. But I will always cherish the days when you were a teeny little babe. I want to capture each stage, each detail.
Like how perfect you were the moment we met.
and how you tugged at my heart when you first looked at me like this.
Your head full of dark hair, those cheeks…
and those lashes.
Seeing your Daddy adore you more and more each day.
The way your little hand fit in mine.
