Dear Jocelyn,
I am ashamed that I haven't written you more often. You are 14 months old now. Every time I look at you I am reminded how quickly this "baby" stage passes. Before I know it you will be running all over with Boston, getting into all sorts of toddler trouble. You are trying to walk. Ever so cautious, just like your big brother.
You are a wirey bundle of joy. So determined, full of personality, and a dash of attitude! You will be a strong woman one day Miss Joce, I can see it now.
You love animals and are learning to pet them "softly." Those two middle fingers rarely leave your mouth and portray all that is pure and innocent. I love rocking you and reading you stories as you crawl all over my lap.
I've been trying to put your crazy hair in pigtails and ponytails much to your dismay. Perhaps you have a little tomboy in you..that's ok as long as you promise to go shopping with me and come with me to get your nails done!
I love to watch you clap and give kisses and point. I'm still waiting to hear you say Mama. Your joy over the simple things in life makes life worthwhile.
I love you princess.
Forever and Ever,
Mommy
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