My ZEN Bear

It is hard to believe that she is already 21 months. She is so lovely, so happy, and so golden. Nothing in this world phases me anymore. I could be having the worst day at work, with patients crashing and machines blowing up and co-workers conspiring against me, I could care less. Because I just think of her and realize that I am the luckiest person in the world to have such a beautiful, wonderful, child. When I come home, her delighted smile and her arms wrapped around me melts away any negativity that manages to come home with me. She calls out "mommy" and my heart still flutters with joy. She can now say "hi mommy/daddy", "bye-bye mommy", "no-no Obi", and count "one-two" She sings "Up Above" (Twinkle Twinkle Little Star), and tucks her baby doll to sleep with a kiss and a "night-night". She can jump into the pool and come back up all by herself (with a life vest of course), and swim a good distance to either mom,dad, or the pool steps. She can even take daddy's cell phone and call mommy behind daddy's back. She is now running and jumping, and it won't seem too long before she's practically getting into a car and driving away from me. She is growing up so fast and learning so much, and I don't want to miss a thing.