18 months ago today, I was lying in a hospital bed, worried that we'd never figure out how to take care of a baby.Now she's walking, talking (a little English, but mostly Brigidese) and generally causing a ruckus. That last part, if nothing else, proves conclusively that she's our little girl.
It's been a great adventure so far. I can't wait for the rest. Happy year and a half day, B.
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