mommy guilt


Not the first time, nor will it be the last that mommy guilt has it’s way with me…

Although a week late, we still got to celebrate!

8 pounds 8 1/2 ounces of pure love born 14 years ago. Fourteen years ago from today we had a black haired butterball with colic keeping us up through all hours of the night. Although sometimes we wonder if we will ever outgrow the colic, we are now sleeping through the night…

We love every feisty bit of you.

Even more than you love Olive Garden.


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