Year Two

Dearest Maia,

Two years ago you arrived in this world, not even ten feet away from where I’m sitting right now.  Isn’t that strange?  This same place where we have dance parties, where we chow down on dinner, where you laugh and laugh and chase the dogs around… this is where you were born.

We’ve come pretty far since then.

We love you so fucking much, and your laughter is the most beautiful sound in the world.

All our love,
Mama & Dada

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