So, 19 months old my little one. My strong-willed, stubborn, full of spunk little one. When I try to think about how to describe Avery these days I first shake my head, then sigh, and then of course have to laugh. She is my little bulldozer.
I know our battles will be just as passionate as our love. But wow, are we in for a wild ride.
And when she leans in and gives you that kiss or runs over, lays her head on your shoulder and squeezes out a hug, you just can't imagine a more perfect little girl.





Food in mouth but I just love these pics.


For some reason, this picture just makes me realize what a little girl Avery is becoming. Maybe it's how tall she looks or her body position, but this is clearly not a baby. She's really a little girl. Sniff sniff.

Just makes me melt....

Then of course, the mommy-and-me Starbucks. Mommy's full of tea, Avery's empty.

Just enjoying the little things.



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