My birthday was on Jan.4th and I woke up to breakfast, 25 beautiful roses(every rose for every year, crap now you all know how old I am!) and a picture of Jay and I with a poem printed on it. The poem is incredibly sweet and written by Jay and I read it from time to time and it makes me teary eyed no matter how many times I read it. He is an excellent writer and a sincere, heart-felt poem was all I wanted for my special day. Then later that night we had friends over for cake and ice-cream.
Poor Adalie…she was really sick that whole week. You would never tell by her happy face in this picture.
Adalie would get on the toy car and point at Nolan to get on too.
My little family. Soon it’ll be four of us.