Well, Cheyenne turned 18 months old today. I can’t believe a year and a half has just passed in the blink of an eye. It is definitely bittersweet…I’m so glad she is growing and learning and becoming more beautiful every day but I am also sad, longing for the days when I could just hold her for hours on end and give her a bottle.
She is such a happy, vibrant little girl and is so smart. She is running all over the place now, climbing up on all of the furniture and now she is jumping. She will jump all around the den laughing and squealing. She loves her bath time, but hates having her face washed, which she has disliked since she was born.