My sweetest Hannah... I am feeling a little sentimental tonight. Thinking of simpler days with my little baby girl. Always the lover, so polite and so so happy. I miss those days when few words were spoken and no whining ever occurred.
You have grown so much and so fast. With the growth has come a large vocabulary and your personality is one of a kind. I lovingly call you a "foghorn" since that is the sound that best describes your cries in the wee hours of the morning. And lately you have not said a word to me without taking it up a few octaves. The whining makes me want to go deaf!

But through all of the drama and theatrics, I still love you more than words can describe. You are a great big helper, so eager to learn, a wonderful singer, a terrific big sister, a comedian and the most loving little girl I have ever met. I look forward to bed time so I can love on you in silence, hold you tight and kiss your little face. Thank you for challenging me my sweet sweet Hannah.