"Happy birthday to you…happy birthday dear Cedar…happy birthday to you!"
There's something about the above photo that makes me want to swoop up my baby girl and rock her in my arms. Little miss independent soaking up the birthday song and holding back a smile. She was our 4 lb peanut in the beginning and now I look at her sitting at the table eating cupcakes with her girlfriends and being that kid who has the pink tennis shoes that the other girls desire.
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