As soon as I was off the phone, I ran to my car, drove around the corner to the YMCA, ran inside, took the stairs two at a time and found C on a treadmill. He knew as soon as he saw me we had received The Call. After I gave him all the vitals I knew, we rushed home to eagerly await the e-mail containing this one tiny photo, taken we-don't-know-when, but perhaps when she was six months old.
2 comments:
Oh Sherilyn - what a lovely post! :) I'm so happy you are all happy and together. She is divine.
I think she looks much younger than 6 months here. More like 3 months with the closed fists and all. :)
Either way - it's remarkable how much she has changed isn't it? :)
I remember you sharing this post. Has it really been a year?! time flies when you are having fun doesnt it. What an adorable princess!
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