Happy Birthday, dear Daughter! Born under a full moon and a snow storm as deep as she was long (19"), the babe arrived and at the end of the day, her dad wrote on the oh-so-important list "punt". :D
I only know that of the list, diapers did get washed before we came home from the hospital.
I don't often look back to the births of my daughters any more. And these decade years are important ones, both for the birthday woman and for her mother. And once again the full moon looks down and blesses the woman the babe has become and sends her on her continuing journey into a bright and blessed future. ~ with love
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