Today, more about babies: our baby — our first born son.
I’ll post this in the morning.
you’ll have had your first night of eleven year old dreams.As requested,
your day began with a shower of balloons and breakfast in bed.
The day looked wonderful on your face…Now, as I close for the night,
I will go up and steal a kiss on your cheek, as I always do —
as you are dreaming —
and wonder what you are dreaming about
… just as I did when I first laid eyes on you.
Happy Birthday to you —- our first born son.
Dream on, B.