3 years ago today our prayed for little girl made her debut! I say "prayed for" because we specifically asked God for a girl. When we got the positive pregnancy test, Dustin knew for sure it was a girl. It was no surprise to him when the sonogram confirmed. Of course that day, Riley said, "Awww, I wanted it to have a p*en*is too!" while holding his! ( I put ** in it so that it can't be found in a random search of blogger.)
She always wanted to be held; and her brother was always happy to oblige. (I'll post a picture here later-- Riley holding Reagan while watching TV.) He would come home from where ever and say, "where's my baby girl?" He and Dustin picked her first name. Her middle name was my mom's mother's first name. Of course, Dustin was whipped over her too. The week of his accident, she had crawled for the first time. I remember him squatting down in the doorway of our bedroom and calling her to him. Her little diapered bottom sped over to him. The morning of his accident, she was up and taking a bottle when he got out of the shower. He kept making he smile behind her bottle. She would have much rather watch her Daddy than take a silly bottle.
Daddy is so proud of you baby girl! He loves you very much and so do Mommy and Riley!
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