I think back to this time last year....when I had a full big belly....not of food but with baby. Now she's asleep in the other room. On Christmas day she will be 8 months old. Its true what "they" say, this time flies.....it really has. A year ago, Mr. G and I were running around carefree, taking midnight swims down in the bay, staying out late with friends.....and now its all about little lady and we LOVE it and HER soooo much. I don't feel like we've given anything up. Oh yeah, I don't stay out late any longer but SO what! I wake up every morning to 2 smiling faces who love me no matter how grouchy or yucky I am!

true love....