Letters

Mommy Time

Ru girl, You had to get down from the high chair to go potty Sunday night during dinner.  When you got back, you wanted up on Mommy’s lap instead of back in your high chair.  “Do you need some Mommy time?” I asked. You emphatically agreed.  And even when little sister loudly let us know…

little one…

Dear Little One, It’s so much fun to wake up in the morning to your somersaults in my tummy.  I’d forgotten how active you little people are first thing in the morning.  But it makes up for waking up early to feel your Morse Code “I Love You, Mom.” Your big sister is so excited…

To my baby

Friday, January 9, 2009, 12:20 p.m. Dear Littlest One, It’s seems I’ve known you were there almost since your conception.  As I held your little second cousin Weston over New Year’s, I savored the smell of baby skin, of holding a little one once again.  When your daddy gave me that look, I smiled back,…

seven years…

My dearest little Pumpkin, I wish Mommy had brought her camera with her tonight.  And yet, the camera lens would only have captured the cute little redheaded baby girl eating tortilla chips at the Mexican restaurant.  The camera might have caught her daddy and mommy sitting next to her.  But it wouldn’t have been able…

The End.

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