Tuesday, November 1, 2011

Nine . . .

He brought us flowers when you were born. Roses. Lots of them.

It seemed appropriate. God let him love two others and now he had you. He was so happy you were here. He was so happy you were ours.
2 months
That simple gesture meant more than we knew. The nurses were amazed. One daddy. Three babies. Same mommy. We were graced - in so many ways.

5 months













































































































































































































1 year


You're turning nine today. I suspect you secretly wish it was nineteen. We're glad it's not. We need more special moments.



2 years
3 years
You make us smile laugh daily. We love your style - even if it requires more clothing changes than a queen.

3 years
You're our bubble-gum-chewing, pickle-eating, lipstick-wearing . . .


. . . fashion-loving, problem-solving, deep-thinking, . . . .

8 years


. . .daddy-adoring, baby-caring, brother-annoying, mommy-playing. . . .



8 years


 . . . . Carra Grace . . . and it all equals JOY!

Happy, Happy Birthday.

3 comments:

Suzy said...

No Way!!!! I remember watching her in her car seat during swim classes at the Y!!! Happy Birthday, Carra Grace!!

Elizabeth said...

Happy Birthday Carra!

Jenni said...

Love this post, and all the pictures that go with it. Carra's a girl of many faces and interests -- full of personality! :)

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