Today, I am one year old.
It’s quite the change from one year to another:
The picture on the left is from when she was 11 days old. Anything before that and I don’t have a really good picture of her. Looking back on everything, it just doesn’t seem real anymore. This time last year, we were going to the hospital three or four times a day, and now you can’t tell by looking at her that she was born so early. Other than being a tiny little one year old, she’s perfectly normal. I can’t believe how lucky we are that everything turned out okay.
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