But, then again, I look at this photo of Remy taken last week, and it melts my heart.
Even if I miss that baby, I have loved every stage and discovery that we've gone through with Remy and look forward to the onslaught of many more adventures and discoveries to come.
Continuing on with my reminiscing, I came across this photo:
How in the world is that creepy creepy hand coming out of my side like that? It's a Halloween trick, I'm sure. No one's hand could possibly look that creepy. Oh, I remember now, it's just the grim reaper coming after Sam. (She was 12 yrs. at the time, it's highly possible)
So after my teary moment, I had a good laugh on behalf of my occasional awkward lankiness.
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Sorry to break it to you but 30 is not the new 20. 30 brings wrinkles, aches, a need for more sleep and I'm only 32! Maybe it's the fact that I have FOUR boys?? I hope the thirties treat you better than me! ha ha!! In fact I'm sure they will! Remy is gorgeous-seriously! I couldn't pick a favorite stage of life- they are all special in different ways! It was so nice to see you the other night, thanks for stopping by- I LOVE LOVE LOVE the pictures you took! Thank you so much!!
p.s. I guess with the 30's forgetfulness comes along to... I am not 32- I'm 33!!!
Sheesh!!
Wow. That's crazy to put the two picture side by side. But that second picture of her is absolute perfection. She is so beautiful.
30 is the new 20 and don't let anyone tell you any different!! PS. Your hand is creepy and awkward. And that is one of the many reasons I love you. Creep...
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