Eleven years ago yesterday, my second daughter was born. Weighing nine pounds and having a head circumference in the 95th percentile, saying she tore into this world is putting it mildly.
I’d like to say that this is just a really horrible newborn picture, but I think she really did look this bad. It only took a few days for her to become much cuter, which was good…..because that’s when the crying started.
I’d like to say that this is just a really horrible newborn picture, but I think she really did look this bad. It only took a few days for her to become much cuter, which was good…..because that’s when the crying started.
She cried.
And cried.
Then, she cried some more.
Rumor has it, that God doesn't give you more than you can hande. So really, after about the first four months she stopped crying.
It was my husband who wanted to name her after the Elvis Costello song “Allison”. I thought it was okay, but I was leaning toward Jessica or Sara. Of course when she was lying on my chest after that rip-roaring birth, I agreed with him. Her middle name Eden, is also mine and my mother’s, and my Grandmother’s maiden name.
She has lived in five states and three different countries, has been in a coma and on a Life Flight, and she won’t take off her Converse tennis shoes and her green wool hat. She only weighs 61 pounds but can swim the 50 meter Freestyle in thirty-eight seconds....which is only 14 seconds off of Michael Phelps' split....in case you didn't know.
She has lived in five states and three different countries, has been in a coma and on a Life Flight, and she won’t take off her Converse tennis shoes and her green wool hat. She only weighs 61 pounds but can swim the 50 meter Freestyle in thirty-eight seconds....which is only 14 seconds off of Michael Phelps' split....in case you didn't know.
For some reason, even though she is not my youngest daughter, she is my baby. She is the daughter that is most like my husband and that is a good thing….usually. She is best friends with her older sister and the coolest friend to her younger sister.
I could brag and brag about her all day long on this post, but you get the point. Happy Birthday Allison Eden! What I know for sure is, we love you!!!
I could brag and brag about her all day long on this post, but you get the point. Happy Birthday Allison Eden! What I know for sure is, we love you!!!