Wednesday, June 26, 2013

eight years

Today you turned eight. I'm not sure how that happened. I can remember holding you in my arms for the first time, terrified and overjoyed all at once. I wish I could keep you small enough to hold in my arms forever. I have always known you were special, but each year you prove that to be more true. Happy birthday amazing G, so grateful to call you mine. Today we celebrated by jumping into our new pool for the very first time, as today the new house is officially ours. You were so, ridiculously excited you finally got Nike Frees. Jack pot! Dad and I took you out to dinner & dessert at our favorite spot. You even were able to attend scouts for the first time. What a day!!
 








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