My Little Present

It's amazing to think that one year ago today we were expecting little Ellie to arrive. 

{Me and Ellie on her "due" date. A comical term, really.}

Five days later, we welcomed her into our hearts and into our home. 

Instead of a Thanksgiving baby, we got a Christmas baby. And as cheesy as it sounds, she is by far the best gift I have ever been given. That is the best way I can describe how I felt when she was born. 

When she was put in my arms as a whole, healthy, beautiful baby—then when we got to take her home with us—I felt like I was given a gift I didn't even deserve. It felt like Christmas. 

Happy {expected} birthday, Ell-Bell.