Happy 1st Birthday...Little Cupcake Kapri

August... big birthday month for the Tiggas household! We celebrated mine and Matt's birthday, but this year, and for the rest of our lives, I was most excited to celebrate Kapri's 1st birthday, August 20, 2011. This year has gone by so fast and I keep looking at the kids wondering where the time has gone! Every milestone that she has passed is such a bitter sweet moment for me as I am so proud of her but still don't want to let go of that little ball of joy that could fit her whole body on my chest when she slept.

Oh happy birthday Kapri, you’re walking and growing so fast and the one sound that I will never get over is you saying "mamma" for everything. I love how excited you get when you see us, you try to run but your little footsteps are too fast for your body. You love to point at everything that interests you and you talk gibberish to show me that you want it, or that you want me to look at it. Micah makes you laugh the most, and your giggles are contagious. Momma and Daddy love you sweet baby girl!

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