Saturday, February 16, 2013

Pretty Girls

Dear Abigail,

I never seem to get tired of taking pictures of you because you are always so pretty.  Sometimes you're pretty because you're laughing.  Sometimes it's because of your cheeks.  Sometimes it's your eyes.  Sometimes it's because you look like a doll.  Sometimes it's because your hair is so amazing.  Lots of different reasons.  I suspect, though, that your beauty really has more to do with your sweetness and laughter.  And you are beautiful because I love you.


Saturday, February 9, 2013



You are a cuddler.  Benjamin rarely settled down for more than a second or two before he was off somewhere else or changing position.  You, on the other hand, would settle in.  And we just loved that.

You also gave "head butts of love" as we called them.  You would lean over with your head and give us a gentle bump.

So yes, you are a cuddler.  And we just love that.