Saturday, March 3, 2007

December 19th 2001

Again, I came home late, 6:00pm Your mom was feeding you. I picked you up and we all went and sat on the love seat together. We talked about the day. You were good for the rest of the night, although, you are getting very spoiled. You always want to be held or to swing.
I hope you know how much we love you. I hope you also see how much that your mom and I love each other. Mom just went to get you a diaper, so we are about to go to bed. We love you!

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