She is simply my life.
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Saturday we took Briar for her first sail.
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I have often said that I don’t really have friends. I think I have viewed “friends” as being the kids you grew up around.You live across the street, walk to school together, spend the summer competing for the most bruises and the latest curfew. What was that curfew thing about anyway? You wanted to be able to stay out later than your friend, but then once your friend’s mom made that last call to come in that carried a serious, “You better or else” tone to it, you were bored. That big pile of dirt you’d been hiding behind as the sun went down and you milked those last few minutes of play time, suddenly seemed like nothing more than a big pile of…
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The memories of this first year: The first squeeze, our first nap cuddled together, her first smile as she lay on the changing table, the sound of her first laughter on Christmas Eve, celebrating her accomplishment of rolling over, watching with our dear friends as Sean cradled her in his arms and she said, “Da da”,sitting in the car hearing “mama” come from the back seat, huge, wet, open mouth kisses, bear hugs followed by giggles, bedtime stories,graduating to big girl food, pointing to things, taking her first steps… It’s been just amazing. Beyond anything either of us ever imagined. And then she kissed us. Last night we were saying goodnight. I was going to take Briar up for a story, a bit of…
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I remember having to prop her up with pillows and blankets to take her picture.She’s so strong and mobile now, I just have to hope she’s in the mood to sit for me. Who am I kidding? Briar loves the camera and, as is evident in her pictures, the camera loves her.
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