Abigail

Dear sweet Abby.  Sweet, loud, dramatic, on-the-go, know-it-all, kind hearted Abigail.  She learns so much every day.  I'm always impressed with her trivia and her comedic observations.  She's every bit her daddy and equally every bit of her mama.  She sobbed yesterday at daycare.  She sobbed because she didn't get to say goodbye to a stuffed frog in William's room.  My irrational, tender hearted Abby.  She loves her brother in a very motherly kind of way.  But she is still a big sister bully.  She doesn't know I watch her when she sleeps.  And I like to stare at her little face.  My big girl with big girl dreams.  She wants to be 30.  She wants to be a baby.  I'm okay with the baby part.