Dear Fiona,
Tonight, after dinner we were cleaning the kitchen and your dad turned on the PINK CD we bought you and started dancing you around the kitchen. You laughed and laughed. I joined in, and there we were having a spontaneous dance party though the house - and we were so happy.
There are little, dumb, seemingly, insignificant moments in your life that actually make up your life. And, when you are lucky, you actually notice them while they are happening.
We love you, bean.
Mama
PS Your dad is going to think this post is so lame and call me a "romantic," but I don't care, because I don't want to forget it.
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