Tuesday, December 9, 2008


Lil' dude, one year ago today, Daddy and I brought you home from the hospital. I know I know, but I can't stop with the nostalgia. So, bear with me as I unwrap all these tiny memories. I'm not the only one! Just now, I received an email from your Gigi, and she said:

2008 was surely her year of change-hard to believe it was just a year ago that I spent the greatest week holding her (watched her sleep) and drank coffee. What a wonderful year this has been-she is pretty much the perfect package.

So yeah, chica, you just might be surrounded by the sappiest, happiest women ever.

I'd apologize to you for that, but you know ... I am just not that sorry!

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