The picture is kept on his dresser to remind me just how little they were.
I remember the day, Adam wasn't with me, he was pushing snow. I traveled alone three hours to see my family a few days prior to the holiday.
On Easter Sunday I traveled an hour and half to see extended family and at the end of the day three hours home to re-unite Us.
I was a tired proud mama that day.
I brought my new baby to see my great uncles, aunts and cousins.
I was so happy so introduce them to my newest Little.
I left for home when things were getting hairy.
Funny now, what I deemed time to leave is nowhere near the same these days.
I suppose that's why we start
Little by Little
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