Happy Birthday to my favorite little girl!

Yesterday was my little girl's birthday. I miss her so much.

I miss when she'd walk around mumbling my name under her breath..."Dippi...dippi...dippi..."

I miss when she'd find a kleenex and pretend to blow her nose.

I miss when she'd take my headband off my head and put it on hers, and then walk around telling the workers she looked like me. 

I miss when she'd say "apology." She is so good at english words. Money, apology, tickle.

I miss when we'd come into the nursery in the morning and she'd be hiding in the fort she'd made with her mattress. 

I miss when I'd look over and she'd be standing in her cuna with no diaper on. And with quite a guilty look on her face. 

I miss when she'd take off her shoes and socks just to spite me. And then so she could come sit in my lap when I put them back on. 

I miss when I'd ask her where her arms were, and she'd give herself a hug. 

I miss when I'd tickle her and she'd curl up in a little ball in my lap, giggling away. 

I miss when she sit on my lap and try to put her fingers in my nose. 

I miss when we'd go on walks and she'd hold tight onto my finger.

I miss when she'd give me a kiss or a hug whenever I asked.
I miss when you'd call her name, and she'd do a gangster head nod in reply. 

I just miss her. I wish I could give her a big hug and kiss those squishy little cheeks of hers. I hope she knows I love her....because I really truly do.