The Baby's All Grown Up!

George is one year old!

My baby is a grown up. A bratty one, but a grown up none the less. I am so happy to have her despite the demon behavior. I remember, fondly, how cute and little she used to be. Funny, I think that way about Steven, too. Believe it or not, he used to be cute and little.

One month old and still with her birth Mom. She had pretty blue eyes.

Two months old and just moved in. I miss the bat ears.

One year old and the Queen of the Castle.

Popular posts from this blog

This Is How Fat Thinks

In Memory of My Mom

Good Time