Heavenly Seven

Our baby girl just turned seven.  Can you believe it?  I can't imagine our lives without her.  Who would we play boardgames with?  Who would make us get shave ice?  Who would play with Miriam?  

We love her sassy spirit.  We love her salty looks.  We love that she lets us know that our idea of fun is not everyones.  We love that she keeps us social with her playmate demands and insider knowledge of everyone on the block.  

We love you G-wyn.  Love your smile.  Love your hugs.  Love your mafioso kisses (one on each cheek while grabbing your face.)  Thanks for letting us be your family. 

Gwyn Is Six

I was awake for about 3 hours of Gwyn's birthday.  I am so grateful to Jesse and Amy for making sure she had a party.  Jesse went shopping for her.  In a store.  That's love.  Amy got her balloons.  And Ben and Yuki let her spend the night with them. 

I was in charge of the green lobster jello.  Her request.  She was happy.  I was too, since that was about all I ate the whole day. 

Happy 6th birthday Gwyn!  We are so glad you were born.