I remember the cry in the operating room, the doctor saying its a girl, 8 pounds 2oz. I had always dreamed of having a girl so I could have a relationship with her like I have with my mom. I remember seeing my beautiful angel sent from above for the first time. Two beautiful eyes, two little ears to hear my voice, one little nose, one little mouth to kiss, and two little hands to hold. I remember just holding her not letting her go. I remember her first smile, her first bath, her first tooth, playing dress up with her, her first baby food, her first crawl, and her first step. The time has flown by, and now my little Emily Jane is not so little anymore, she is one years old. She is walking everywhere! Talking, saying mommy and daddy. Singing, clapping, and lauging. Now we are making new memeories and moments that we will never forget. She is our precious angel, and our beautiful little girl. God has truly blest us more than we could ever imagine.
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