Today my baby girl turns four. It’s hard for me to realize that it was four short years ago that our little princess turned our lives upside down with her sass and spunk.
Fun story: I intially went into labor at 32 weeks and both of our moms panicked and went shopping for newborn outfits. The doctors were able to stop things and when I ended up being induced seven weeks later, I brought one of those outfits with us to bring her home in. Our baby that was supposed to be a peanut ended up being .5oz. shy of nine lbs! Needless to say, her newborn outfit was more than a smidge snug; I couldn’t even snap it in the back!
I’m so incredibly blessed to get to witness her deep belly laughs, her wicked tantrums, her insane posing ability, and all the little quirks that truly make Reagan her own person. I can’t wait to see what this next year brings us!