My birthday weekend started out with a beautiful day that actually felt like spring. It was the first day that the sun was shining bright and our Bradford pear trees finally have white flower buds blossoming! Ryan got back in town early enough for us to get out & enjoy the day.

Our baby girl started walking this weekend! I heard Ryan calling for me while I was in the bathroom doing my makeup. I had a feeling he'd worked with her long enough to give her the courage to take those first steps. She was a late bloomer in the walking department at 14 months & four days, to be exact. She looks just like her daddy, but her personality is so much like mine. I've already started to joke/warn Ryan that she may cry on P.E. days, to which I will understandably give her all the advice to avoid the sweat. One example, wear sparkly inappropriate shoes & blame me! Sorry not sorry, I will be that mom.