My sweet Magga-moo is ONE.
This girl is such a happy person.
If she is not sleeping, she is getting into something, trying her hardest to walk, laughing, growling or body slamming someone.
She is just the perfect one year old and I wish I could grab her and run, so she will never ever grow older and I can wrestle her every day, blow raspberries on her nice chubby tummy, and make her laugh uncontrollably when I make a silly face.
I love this Magnolia June, she has my heart.
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