Dearest Posie – You Are Twelve Months Old – Happy First Birthday Darling Baby Posie Pops!
Dearest Posie,
One! One?! Wonderful, Onederful, marvellous One! Oh Posie Popple Chops, Posie Peaches, Posie McPeaches, Posie Pops, Posie our darling, I don’t know how it’s happened so fast but you are one year old and oh how we love you!
You touch your nose and your mouth when asked if you know where they are, walk around looking much tinier and younger than you are, surprising everyone who sees you doing it, you blow kisses and purse your rose bud lips for smooches on the face and you wave, sign what you need be it milk or to come up, roll your tongue in happiness and annoyance and you light up the room with your smile and 4 tiny teeth, you actually light up the house and all our lives! Goodness me I wish we could go back, like in the film About Time, and live all these days of newborn to one, all over again. I do try and drink in every single moment but I’d like to do it once more and see every special moment of you growing from then to now again. I love being with you every day, the hard bits when you had colic, the happy bits when you learned something new… All of it!
HAPPY, HAPPY BIRTHDAY OUR DARLING GIRL, here’s to treasuring all the moments behind us and going forwards, you are the little piece in the puzzle that makes the picture perfect and it’s just flown by from this day last year when you slotted in just as you were needed to, to now!