Not flesh of my flesh,
nor bone of my bone.
But still miraculously my own.
Never forget for a single minute.
You didn't grow under my heart,
but in it.
Monday, January 3, 2011
It's the new year again, first year in three years we aren't in the process of adopting a child... Solly is three, Dede two and I am about to turn 38. I am about to go to bed now but tomorrow I am going to post everything that I can remember that the kids accomplished this year, with some help from Paty's memory also. Love, Mama