In contrast to the sound of yodeling, I am listening to the sweet sounds of the baby monitor and the washing machine. It is a perfect white noise backdrop to my thoughts. I love to watch her sleep all curled up in her crib holding her bunny and snuggled against her bear. She is such a sweet girl, and I as I wrote her milestones in her baby book this morning I started to more fully realize that she will not be a baby forever. She is growing so fast, and she is learning so quickly. I find that she understands so much more than I thought she did. I am so proud of her, and as I watch her grow I love her even more (which i didn't think was possible.)
This is just a short post, for I must get back to my happy life and mountain climbing. If you hear a loud yodeling sound, don't be alarmed. The swedes are not invading. I am just happily moving through the laundry and every day domestic mountain ranges.
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