Every year on their birthdays I write the girls a love letter of sorts. This year, I'm behind, but with a little grace for belated salutations, I'm still here keeping up the tradition. Bean turned two a little over a month again. My baby is no longer an actual baby. Dear Bean, My last baby.… Continue reading Twice thrice
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The Infinite
I am a little behind on the letters this year. In April, my second born, turned five. Each year, on their birthday, I write the girls a love letter of sorts. Here we go: Dear Dimples, Five. That was fast, baby girl. You have graced my life for five full years now. Your curly locks… Continue reading The Infinite
The Longest
We would do it together and everything else would fall into place.
Love, Mom 