Dear Otto,
Two years ago, I was in the throes of labor: sweating, panting, walking the halls...gripping the husband's hand for dear life. It was a cold, stormy day, a lot like today actually. But I was hot and very alive... and ready to get it over with already. :-)
But it was so, so worth it.
Happy Birthday, love.
1 comment:
Oh. This makes me tear up!
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