six months
you sat up for long periods, occasionally falling over when tired
you waved
you learned the world extended far beyond the eyelet bumper pads of your crib... I'd see your little fingers pulling them down to look
your first cold although typical of your disposition it did not bother you - it was business as usual
Life with you is an everyday thrill. It only gets better. I cannot imagine what I did before you, how I existed at all with such a dull empty life. You are so patient with me and life, willing to be dragged around on errands, and even tolerant of my mother-guilt. Working 9 to 5 is not an opton as I could never make it through a whoel day without your laughter.
People ask if we are having another one. I think to myself that you are so special, so unique, that there could not possibly be "another one." You are one in a trillion with so much charm, character and personality no one could come close to being you. I do not ever intend to miss any moments with you by having "another one."
my name was torri
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