\n- The words most often used to describe you are “adorable” and “alert.”<\/li>\n
- When you were a newborn, if you were hungry, you’d try to eat anything that got anywhere near you, including peoples’ faces. We used to joke that you were a face-eating alien.<\/li>\n
- Also when you were a newborn, you frequently frowned and knit your brows together, as if worried. You did this so often that I called you “a natural frowner.” But not anymore. It’s amazing how often you smile now. You’re a joy to be around.<\/li>\n
- You love having your clothes changed. It makes you laugh and smile even more.<\/li>\n
- You have a cute little strawberry mark on your belly.<\/li>\n
- Your lashes are already thicker and longer than mine.<\/li>\n
- You are a social butterfly. At your cousin Colby’s first communion party, you smiled and cooed at everyone who held you. That made you very popular. You even slept like a little angel in your Auntie Jeanne’s arms. You should have seen the look of utter adoration on her face! We were lucky to get you back from her.<\/li>\n
- Marshall adores you, too. At the time you were born, he couldn’t say a lot of words, but the moment we brought you into the house and introduced him to you, he started saying your name. Now, to distract and\/or motivate him, we often say things like, “Where’s Livia?” and “Let’s go get Livia.” Sometimes when you’re napping he goes looking for you, barging into rooms calling, “Li’ia! Li’ia!”<\/li>\n
- You have long feet and slender, ladylike fingers.<\/li>\n
- Your nickname is Livluv.<\/li>\n<\/ul>\n
Love,<\/p>\n
Mom<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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