Holy. Crap. My baby girl is four months old. Where is the time going? She's getting to be so big and so full of life.
Recently, she's started to talk to anything and everything - her ball that she chews on, the lights and even Mommy and Daddy (my favorite!)... Looking back, it's hard to imagine when she wasn't here...when she wasn't rolling over...when she didn't smile. My beautiful baby girl...
I'm still struggling with my emotions some. I know I'm a big jerk, but it's still like I have no control over part of my body. *sigh* I'm trying to work on it though. Josh and I have talked - actually communicated with each other - these past few days. We weren't ever struggling, but it seems that we both needed to be honest with each other even more than we already were. I love my husband so much.
And now, since I'm rambling, I'm going to bed. By myself, because Josh is still working.
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*picture from our recent trip to Arkansas. Mommy and Daddy took Livvy for a walk
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