PawPaw is a little crazy
This is my favorite picture of you so far. You are hanging on to me for dear life and to me it symbolizes the role I want to play in your life. I always want to be there for you and hopefully provide an additional shoulder to hang on to during tough times. By the time you are able to read this for yourself you will understand that I assigned you my own special name virtually the day you were born. Just as I had a special name for your mother when she was little, I call you “the Beaser” or sometimes just “Beas” and occassionally the “Beaser Beas”. I am not sure why that name fits you so well but everyone agrees that it does (except your mom). At home you will surely be called Estella, Stella Bear, StellaB, or Bebe for fear my little nickname will become too popular, but over at our house you will always be “the Beas”. Regardless of what we call you there are already many hopes and dreams for you in our heads. It seems like too much pressure to put on a 9 month old but you never miss a beat.
May 30th, 2007 |
So yes, pawpaw is a little crazy, okay alot crazy, but truly we wouldn’t have it any other way. True, I am not fond of MISS BEAZLEY as a name, but Beez is good. She seems to like it. Stella actually is making a sound now where she moves her lips from side to side and says “beeber beeber beeber bee”. She knows her name. And she has Bumble Bees all over her bedroom decor so i say it fits. Stellil loves her grampa and throws a fit whenever he leaves the room so I must trust my daughter when she tells me “hey mom, grampa is a okay by me.” Of course I already know that. XOXO MAMA