Zoey bug turned 8 today. It seems with each year that passes that the time just goes a little quicker. Has it really been 8 years since we were blessed with a sweet, chubby little 6 pound, 13 ounce girl? Has it really been 8 years since Zoey added the glitz and glitter to our family? I know it's so cliche to say those things, but really the older I get it seems the quicker my kids grow up. I wish they could stay little forever. If that were the case I would have frozen them all in their 3s or 4s. But alas, Zoey is healthy, growing, and thriving in life and I can't say that I am not thankful for it. 8 years ago we were blessed with a little girl who has kept us on our toes and made sure we danced along the way. I love you, Zoey Taylor. I am beyond thankful to call you mine. Hugs and kisses and kisses and hugs.