Lacey,
Someday, I hope you will know how much this very moment meant to me. You won't remember it because you're just three, but I will remember you telling me that "Manna" was going to sit outside with you because you love me. You sat in a pink chair and I in a yellow chair.
Someday, I hope you will know how much this very moment meant to me. You won't remember it because you're just three, but I will remember you telling me that "Manna" was going to sit outside with you because you love me. You sat in a pink chair and I in a yellow chair.
We talked about the grass and the new kitties, and you asked me where the boys had gone.
It is amazing. Watching you grow.
Love,
Manna