Sariah turned 3 on January 16th. How can that be? She was just born! Like all of my kids, she has my heart. She is such a special girl. All of us just cater to her every need. It is bad! And we know it, but still do it. She is 7 years younger than Haylee, so it is hard to not spoil her. She is so quick, talks a mile a minute, smart, funny, can melt your heart with her smile. I can not imagine life without her. She is so much fun to mess with. And the older kids love to teach her naughty things to say. Her favorite one to say is "Guess what, chicken butt" and "Guess who, chicken poo" (thank you Chee for teaching her that). So is it wrong that she is still a baby in my eyes? She still wears diapers, has a pacifier, sleeps in a crib, and I still carry her everywhere. And we still refer to her as "the baby". Oh it is bad.
