Dear Isabella,
Tomorrow is your first Thanksgiving! And boy do we have a lot to be thankful for.
This week you started eating meat. So far you've had chicken, tomorrow we'll have you try roast beef.
You pull yourself to standing confidently and I bet you'll be standing all by yourself soon.
You're so grown up already, Bean. We don't swaddle you for bed anymore. We stopped that about a week ago. No more Bean burritos.
Thank you for being the cutest, sweetest little daughter we could have ever hoped for sweetheart. We love you more than anything in the world.
Love,
Mommy
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