Em is already four months old. Where has the time gone? This past weekend we drove past the theatre we went to on the night Em was born. "Steve," I said, "Remember when we went to see that movie? And Em was born basically two minutes afterwards?" It seems like a week ago, but it's been four months...
Today on a run Squísh and I echoed our way through the tunnel, which was something we hadn't done since before Em was born. I laughed (it echoed) as I watched Em's wide little eyes listen to our voices. I'm so glad to have her - and its getting harder and harder to even remember life without her. Happy four months to Em! (But it's been happy for us too.)
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