It doesn't get old

This is one of my favorite pictures of B.  She is about 2 months old here.  Its a picture that never gets old to me and makes my heart melt every time.

Its been a rough year and an even rougher December.  In my melodrama, its easy for me to throw pity parties left and right but in the end... the thought of my baby girl keeps me in line.  She's the apple of my eye, the toy in my cereal box, the star on my Christmas tree.

I'm ready to leave 2012 behind and start on a clean slate... with my pit bull on my side, right where she belongs.

""It's not so much that I couldn't live without him," she wrote of Floyd in April. "It's just that I wouldn't want to."   --Miley Cyrus talking about her dog.