I have no idea how this happened, but Bella will be one on Sunday. The years always fly by but they go even faster with the second baby. It must be because I have less time to focus on just her, but I don’t like it.

By the time Primo was this age I was already pregnant. If I was rich & young, I’d be pregnant now for sure because I have baby fever something bad when I think of her getting close to weaning. She was actually starting to wean a bit before Christmas but now has cut 2 top molars and is cutting both bottoms which makes it hurt to eat (and sleep, apparently…soooo tired) so she’s nursing around the clock like a newborn again. I think it will be a while before she weans, but I thought so with Primo too and he self weaned at 13.5 months when, one morning, he decided he’d rather have a smoothie than breastmilk.

This Saturday we’re having a little party for Bella – mostly a playdate for her big brother and her parents, but whatever. It’s all about the photo op for her, right?!?! Nothing major – just a lunch hour play party at our place with appies & pb&j sandwiches followed by cake & ice cream. Hopefully I’ll have my crap together enough to remember to take pictures. Poor second child gets no attention.