I used to change her diapers- and that was before disposable diapers. I also hung them out on the clothesline and folded them and put them away.
I babysat her when Mom had to run errands.
(and here is proof that it does snow in southern New Mexico. But I bet this picture was taken before noon.)
I read to her every night.
I called her Sweet Pea.
She cried when I moved 2,000 miles away to go to college. (I cried too, but we won't tell her that).
She brought me back a cool wooden cat box from her cruise to the Bahamas and Mexico.
Today is her birthday.
Indeed.
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1 comment:
Aw, thanks!
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