I remember the day you were born. I spent the day with Grandma, shopping and doing normal things and all the while checking the clock to time what I thought were contractions (and they obviously were). And that night as we were awaiting your arrival, we were watching the Olympics ... and then you arrived! You have grown into an amazing, beautiful woman.
I am so proud of you. I love you.
1 comment:
Beautiful. Happy birthday to her!
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