The past week has been full of 2 year old. The former preemie who battled uphill for much of her first year is now a skinny, wily, fast grabbing (no kidding, knives!), bilingual, sassyfrass beauty. And the gift and blessing is that...she knows me. I can tell by the way she looks at me that I'm a notch above random stranger. We have a connection and it's love, baby. Her parents are wonderful but they are like blurry shapes that satellite around our love affair. That's the cold hard truth and I can write freely since my blog doesn't penetrate the Great Firewall of China.
|Genius marketing that set us apart and above the Lutz Family Reunion|
|Aunt Judy and Aunt Ann get the shirts divided up by family|
|um....what a production this was. you can see the level of cooperation on their faces|
|A quilt of all the t-shirts over the years|