Happy Birthday, Dash
Mar 11th, 2008
Today is Dash’s birthday. He’s eight.
How did he get so big? I was there when he was born. The nurses put him on a table for a few minutes while ministering to my sister, and he was looked so alone. I walked over and put out my pinkie for him to grab, which he did. Another nurse said, “That’s nice, you feel better now that you’ve got Auntie.” Sniff…
Those are his little feet in the photo.
Awww…what cute feet! It is great to be an auntie. I remember when my niece was just born. Your brother and I were passing through Atlanta on our way to your cabin. She was so tiny. Now she is starting her own business! They grow up so fast. Sigh.
Happy Birthday Dash!