I love looking back at the pictures of my children.
They have grown so much and sometimes I just cant take it how time has just flown by.
I love how photographs can take you back to that moment.
Here is Poet at a year old.
How I miss those chubby little baby thighs.
Her blond wispy hair that would not grow.
Those soft baby cheeks and pudgy little lips.
And those little feet and tootsies that had no ankles because she was just all chub.
