To my beautiful baby girl, I never knew what it meant to truly be a mother until the first day you got really sick. It was the day I truly became your mother. You were 7 months old. We had just moved to Los Angeles a month prior, and adjusting was hard for us all, but we were trying. One day, you refused to nap...crying everytime we would try to put you in your pack n' play (your preferred … [Read more...]