November 19, 2007, we held you for the very first time. You were more beautiful than we had imagined--a mountain of black hair, gorgeous brown eyes, and a furrowed little brow staring up at us.
You stayed so serious all the while we were at FANA. But then, once we brought you back to the apartment and gave you a little space to breathe, you flashed your now well-known mouth-wide-open grin. You lit up the whole room with the smile you flashed us. It was as if to say, "Hey guys, look at me! Are you ready for this?"
Three years later, you're still loving life with intensity. Take this year's first snow fall for example. You woke with the sun and insisted on going out to play in the fresh wet snow. We were outside rolling in it and taking off our gloves to touch and taste it by 7:30 A.M. You love to feel and experience everything firsthand. We went outside to play a total of three different times that day!






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