Happy Birthday baby boy. Some malteaser cake should cheer us all up - that and your party on Thursday.
Sunday, February 18, 2007
It's strange to think of Johnny so grown up so soon. I feel a little sad for all that we're moving away from. Chubby arms locked around my neck, little voice calling 'me neeeed roo mamma', the giggling and wiggling when I pretend to eat him up. It passes too quickly.