One more day til my baby turns four. I can't help but think about it over and over and over again.
I miss my newborn baby Mikaela. I miss the times when I needed to wake up in the middle of the night because she's wet. I miss her little fingers twirling around one of mine. I miss wearig breast pads. I miss silence in the house. I miss everything.
Oh, good Lord. Not too fast, please.
IAmKuy.
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