Happy Birthday Isabelle the Mae! Seven years ago today I was admiring God's handiwork yet again by counting ten chunky toes, ten chunky fingers, and wondering what color your eyes would be when the swelling went down enough for you to open them!!! You were nine pounds, ten ounces of screaming wonder with jet black hair. Oh how I loved you then and I love you now. Happy birthday, sweetie.
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How could such a little girl like you have such a big baby! Wow how the time flies by, I bet it was like yesterday.
We haven't seen each other in a while --- I'm not a "little" girl anymore and I don't think I would ever consider myself all that sweet!!! But go ahead - I like to hear you say it!
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