That's how many months my sweet girl turned yesterday. Ten. I feel like the first 3-4 months cruised slowly on by and then all of the sudden time just sped up. And now here we are--prepping for her the celebration of her first year of life in two short months. Wow. I ran across this photo earlier today when I was organizing my files, and it almost took my breath away. She was three months old and still so tiny. We were just at the start of our journey. Newborn- 3 months- 6 months- 9months My how she has grown and become her own little person...mild mannered (most of the time), so happy, curious, joyful and full of giggles and grins. What a treat it has been to be her momma! I'm thankful for every day--even the hard ones, because I know life ends far too quickly sometimes. I want to love her well and soak it all in. But the truth is most days are a blur and then it's bedtime. I pray that in that "blur" she thinks I'm doing my part well.