Happy Birthday to my Sweet Hanna Banana!
Wasn't it just yesterday that my mom was racing me to the hospital?
Wasn't it just yesterday that I heard her first cry?
Wasn't it just yesterday that Mike held his first born for hours and never said a word?
I blinked.
I took a nap.
I turned around.
And she's five.
How did that happen so fast?
She's grown like a weed, just before our eyes and we can't slow it down.
We can't stop time.
We can only pray for her, love her and raise her the best we can.
Five, five years old!
Hanna is loving and talkative.
She's an artist, who loves to work on projects.
She's my little secretary, who loves to type on the computer and write notes.
She's an organizer, who will spend hours deciding where things should go.
She's happy, funny and inquisitive.
She's a granddaughter, a niece and a big sister.
But, most importantly she my little girl!
Happy Birthday to the one who fills my heart with love!!!!
















