28 June 2008


It's true. Time flies. I remember quite clearly when she weighed only 6 pounds and 4 ounces, a tiny thing the doctor laid on my chest in the delivery room. She grunted a little. Looked like an elf. I fell in love. Happy 27th birthday, sweet daughter. Like you, your cake turned out just fine.

2 comments:

Sketch said...

Thanks Mom :)

blue girl said...

Happy Birthday, Wren's daughter! And that cake *does* look awesome!