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A portrait of Q, once a week, every week, in 2013.
Her first birthday (celebrated a week early). I can't believe it. Where has this year gone? Amongst the sleepless nights, the marathon feeding sessions, the crying, the reflux, the tongue ties, the trip to America, my bebe has grown into a toddler. A toddler. Very close to walking on her own, to saying sentences. Before I know it she will be in secondary school wanting to wear make up. I am going to take this time to just sit back and soak it in. I am going to hold her close and smell her baby smell and just breathe, Breathe her in.
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