Sunday, August 5, 2007

Miss Vi

Conversation between Ian and me, five minutes ago:

Me: "I feel bad I don't write very much about Violet".
Ian: "Well, she doesn't really do anything, just lies there and farts and poops, and maybe smiles at us sometimes".

Me: "Well... Back when Will was this age, that's all I wrote about".

So Violet, here's to guzzling all the milk you can drink, gas, and big goofy baby grins. We love you.



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