The time really flies. I know this all too well because I have a 17 and a half year old son upstairs sleeping in the room next to Gwen's. It really doesn't seem like it's been 17 years since he was my little guy. I know it'll be a blink of the eye before Gwen stops being my baby too. But for now, she is my baby and she's such a little treasure. She's recently learned to give puckered up kisses. And she's talking more too. Her personality is showing more and more every day and she's a person I'm honored to know. I love her with all my heart!
Here she is showing off Daddy's camera skills and her growing hair.