Wednesday, June 15, 2011

My Problem

Dearest Munchkin,

I have a serious problem. I talk about you too much.  But, the thing is, you fit into every single conversation.  I have to restrain myself from interjecting "Samantha stuff" into my conversations.  Seriously.  And lately, I'm having to constrain myself more and more!  But sweetheart, when you have a face like this....



how can you not consume my every thought?  It's a fair question.  You're a babe -- you good looker you -- and I adore you completely.  You quite simply light up my life (as cliche as that sounds) and I wouldn't replace you for anyone else in this world. 

I love you to the moon and back.  For eternity.
Mommy

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