Though she be but little, she is fierce.

Oh my sweet little Katie Bug. Since the moment I met you, I knew you were a strong little thing. You had your mind made up and a big personality from the very beginning. You were my best little nurser- until you decided you didn't want to anymore. Sad day for your momma, but highly indicative of things to come with you. You started crawling at 4 months and walking at 11. You got your first teeth at 5 months and decided you would start getting into everything as soon as you realized you had the power to do so. You have become this goofy, independent, sweet, loving little soul. Watching you with your brother amazes me. At one, you already know how to tease, how to play, and recently as I've been watching your interactions- how to defend your territory. You are tough my little one. I love you so much and thank Heavenly Father for the light you bring to this home. Happy one year, bug.

Love,

Mom