Camilla,
In 15 years when you tell Reed he can not take the car out, and his reply is, "I hate you," please do not take it personally. And remember the big, wet, sloppy kisses he gave you this morning. And the gigantic smile he had for you when you got him out of his crib.
Sincerely,
Me
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I L-O-V-E babies! I'm so glad they come to us in preciously adorable fresh from heaven packages so we don't mind multiple nightly feedings and all the diapers. If they arrived as a teenager...I'd never have another, so I'm grateful we get them when they are easy to love and love us.
awwww!
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