five years ago today
I was at WJ hospital excited about the impending
birth of our baby girl
and feeling sorry for those poor people in Pensacola
after all, how many times could they be hit by a hurricane in one year?
poor Pensacola.
and we brought home our sweet baby girl
then with a two day old, we left for a sixteen week field trip
(thanks Katrina)
thank God we have great family and friends who helped us along the way
so here we are, five years later
planning a princess sleep-over
what a pink, sparkly girl she is
and, oh, how she loves her babies
just look at her with my grand-babies
(that's what she calls them)
and all dressed up in her fancy jacket that Nana and Papa gave her last year
and here's what she whispered in my ear when I laid her down to sleep
for the last time as a 4 year old:
Mama...
You are the best mommy.
And I love you all the way to the sky and the moon and to God and back.
And I love Daddy too that much.
And Sammy...
Sammy told me that I could have some chocolate.
:0)
That's my sweet baby girl.