
when i saw this little lady standing in for my baby. i’ve said it before, and i’ll likely say it everyday for the rest of my life… “where did my baby go?”

when i saw this little lady standing in for my baby. i’ve said it before, and i’ll likely say it everyday for the rest of my life… “where did my baby go?”

when did this baby of mine, become a little girl? it must have happened when we were out having fun.

that my favorite photos of us, always seem to include balloons? (see?)

bluer than any i’ve seen in, like, forever. eyes like the ones your mom used to show me love. now. when you look at me, i feel the love of two.