19 months I’ve been your mommy. You have been held, rocked, and put to sleep by nobody, but me. I’m the one who changes your diapers, runs after you when you dart towards the street, cuddles you when you fall down, and tells you, “I love you!” I’m your mommy and you are my daughter! You may have come to me as my “foster” daughter, but over the past 19 months you have become my youngest daughter, our family’s littlest princess, our Baby Girl! We love you!!!