3 years already

Addison my little love, 

I can’t call you my baby anymore, you are 3 now, time flies and I have not updated your becoming addison site for a while (2 years). What a shame!!

I realized how difficult it is to see you growing up so fast.

Yesterday, you were breastfeeding, today, you eat sandwich, salad, french fries, fruits and popcorn.

I was warned you will become a little girl quickly and indeed you have.

During those last few months, due to a world pandemic ( we will explain), We had the opportunity to spend a lot of time with you and you have changed so much in front of our eyes, becoming stronger daily, faster, more talkative, more secure about who you are, more bossy and sassy.

I love that transformation in you, except when you correct my english (I will surely need to up my game now!!).

You are now a little girl, with authority and will.

Know that I will always be here for you. 

Your hugs and kisses are priceless and I hope the fountain where they are from will not run dry too fast.

Sadly, you are 3 and you will have no memories of those moments shared together, we have a collection of pictures and videos of you. You have no idea how much we love you and how important you are.

I will see you for movie night.

Love you 

Daddy.  

Still Obsessed

Addison,

We have been guilty of neglecting this blog so please bear with me with this post.  The easiest thing to say is that we’ve been busy with life but it’s been more than that.  We are still (yes, 11 months later) obsessed with you.  I’m talking total infatuation, captivation,  complete obsession!

Taking it back to December….your first time out of NY,  your first time on a plane and our first family vacation.   And of course, your first Christmas – which was soo much fun!  It’s a shame you will not remember but hopefully, you will go through the pictures and be able to get an idea of the love that surrounded you during this time.  I should first, thank you and apologize up front.  Thank you for putting up with my crazy mommy requests.  I put you in a box numerous times and you didn’t make a fuss. I changed your outfit no less than seven times over a 24 hour period and you just smiled.  I also put you under the tree naked with just a Santa hat on your head and you didn’t make a sound.  Sorry about the cold floor 🙂

Although you had met your aunt Kristy and cousins, Dylan and Luke when you were about eight weeks old over the summer, Christmas was the first time you met uncle, Shane, and OMG, talk about love at first sight.  He and Dylan picked up us at the airport and as soon as he laid eyes on you that was it.  A lifelong bond was made.

Since the New Year began,  the days, weeks, and months have just flown by.  Every day you amaze us with your growth and development.  You have been meeting every monthly milestone and even exceeding them at times.

Now, I  know every baby is special, but you, my baby girl, are extraordinary.  At 11 months you are walking (with a little help), clapping, waving hello and goodbye.  You love music and dance.  Red, Red Wine by UB40, Time of My Life by Bill Medley and Jennifer Warren and anything by Beyonce or Jay Z are some of your favorite songs and artists.

You love to read!  And this makes us soo happy.  Sometimes we catch you at the table just flipping through your books.  It’s so sweet.   French books, English books…they all bring you so much joy.

Back in February, you met your Grandpa Benoit and Grandma Nadine.  It was again a case of love at first sight.  We had a great weekend with them but Grandpa made it clear that he hated the name, Grandpa!

Fast forward to this moment.  It’s April and I cannot believe you are going to be a year old in just a few weeks.  We have big plans for you! We are going to France to visit your Vincent and Venon, families.  You are going to see your Godfather Jerome and meet your Godmother, Valerie for the very first time.

Stay tuned for another post.  I still need to tell you about the beginning of your modeling career!

Until the next post.  I love you, I love you, I love you!

xx

 

What I know

My sweet girl Addison,

I have been very lax in updating your blog but it is my goal to be more consistent in this New Year.  It’s been just about eight months since your arrival and I am so obsessed with you.  I just stare at you while you are sleeping sometimes because I still cannot believe you came out of me.  Starting out as just a few cells to the happy, smiley, beautiful little person you are today is truly a miracle and a blessing.

Thirty-three weeks old and by no means do I have this mom thing down to a science, but I have to say I am at times pretty impressed with my maternal instincts.  I am sure there is so much more I will learn but for now, here is what I know:

1) MAT leave in the US sucks.  Having only four months with you was just not long enough.  I so envy my friends in other countries who had a year to spend with their babies.  Having to go back to work and leave you in the hands of another woman was heartbreaking.

2) Breast milk is liquid gold.  If you don’t believe me Google it.

3) It makes me so happy to know that you are meeting with your grandparents in your dreams.  I know this to be true because of your smiles and laughs I see while you are sleeping.

4) Although this may not ring true for every baby, putting you on a schedule was the best thing we did for you.  It’s not always perfect but so far it’s worked.  Eating at 8, 12, 4 and 8 has added structure to all of our lives.  It’s helped your father and I get better at our time management.

5) There are days I come home from work and just felt wiped.  I then walk into the apartment and see your face.   Your smile, laugh and hug just changes my mood in an instant.  When you look up at me with those big brown eyes and arms open wide, I melt. And immediately, I’m reminded of what’s truly important.

6) Watching you grow and develop is an amazing sight to see.  Every day you become more curious, get smarter, laugh more.  Seeing you roll over, then sit up by yourself and now crawling….it’s all happening so quickly.

 

Ma petite fille

Ma petite fille,

Dans quelques jours ce sera ton anniversaire, 6 mois déjà, comme le temps passe vite !! Alors je te souhaite  un  très très bon anniversaire, un peu en avance !!.
Pour moi , ces 6 mois sont aussi passés très vite. Ils ont été une période d’ attention, d’observation.  Je suis attentive à tout ce qui se rapporte à toi et je ne veux rien rater. Je vais d’étonnement en étonnement !!
Récemment,  je t’ai vu  assise sur le canapé,  comme une grande, sans coussins pour te caler. Je t ‘ai vu aussi lors de  ton premier cours  de natation à la piscine avec ton papa, je t’ai vu également assise dans une citrouille pour fêter ton tout premier Halloween,… ma-gni-fi-que  et bien d’ autres situations !!! Un pur régal …
Chaque semaine ta maman poste photos et vidéos te concernant et je dois dire  que j attends ce moment là avec impatience.  Il y a aussi Skype. Ah ! Skype quelle invention ! .J’ai la chance de te voir en direct et c’est toujours un moment  délicieux .Je peux alors vraiment  me rendre compte  de tous tes progrès. Pendant tous ces mois, j’ai vu ton visage changer, de nouveau né tu es devenue un adorable bébé, j ai vu tes gestes saccadés devenir un peu plus sûrs mais pas encore tout à fait,. j’ai même remarqué que tes cheveux poussaient !! J’adore  ton énergie débordante et on peut déjà se rendre compte de la force que tu as dans ces petites jambes qui s ‘activent allègrement. Tu gigotes, tu sautes, tu débordes d’énergie, tu es  pleine de vie .
Dans ces moments, j’aime aussi  entendre ta voix. Tu émets des sons très trognons et j’ai parfois l’impression que tu vas parler. Non, pas encore, patience…. Ces babillements sont  tellement doux à mes  oreilles que je les attends, je les guettent, je les espèrent  !!!. Un jour,  tu me parleras…
Lorsque je te vois sourire,  ton visage s’éclaire, et là, je ne peux résister, je fonds…..Quoi de plus  beau que le sourire d’un bébé et surtout le tien bien entendu !!!!
Je ne peux pas m ’empêcher de t’identifier à ton papa bien sûr. Je le revois au même âge que toi. Il était si beau ce bébé, avec ses grands yeux,  souriant, il faisait notre joie, mon orgueil. Je suis totalement troublée par votre très grande ressemblance.  A chaque fois, c’ est  un très grand bond en arrière, émouvant  rempli de souvenirs doux qui me reviennent en mémoire, sans nostalgie ou presque,  juste un très très grand plaisir.
Tu es tellement jolie  que je suis complètement sous ton charme mais, qui ne le serait pas ?
Pour que tout soit vraiment parfait il me manque quand même deux petites choses, La première chose qui me manque, c’est  ton odeur, l’odeur de ta peau et sa douceur . Il y a aussi bien sûr ces bisous que je ne peux pas te faire et c’est un immense manque. J’aimerais tellement te serrer tout contre moi, enfouir ma tête tout contre toi,  te couvrir de mille bisous.
Je suis vraiment reconnaissante et contente que tes parents me donne la possibilité de pouvoir te voir chaque semaine. Cette chance, tous les grands parents ne l’ont pas, moi si et je la savoure.
La nuit, quand il m arrive d’être réveillée,  je repense à toutes ces images et  je peux me rendormir, sereine et heureuse de  tout le bonheur  que tu as amené dans ma vie.
Tu es là bas, loin,  bien sûr, mais quand même si près grâce à toutes ces nouvelles technologies. Quelle chance de pouvoir être dans cette époque qui permet ce genre de rapprochement, une aubaine, alors j’en profite !!!
Le bonheur que je ressens à partager ces quelques petits moments de ta vie chaque semaine n’a aucun prix. Je le vit, je le savoure, c’est tout.
Je ne cesserai  jamais de te dire quelle joie de t’avoir,  tu es un soleil dans ma vie et combien je t’aime  fort.
À très bientôt ma poupée.

L’amour d’une Grand Mere

Addison, ma chérie !!
Avant de t’écrire ces quelques mots, ma petite puce, j’avoue avoir beaucoup hésité.
Tu sais,  l’ histoire de notre famille est un peu difficile. Quand on commence à l’évoquer, il est difficile d’éviter à certains  souvenirs enfouis depuis longtemps de remonter à la surface !!
 Pourtant,  il n’y a rien de dramatique au point de dissimuler les choses, non bien sûr !! C’est juste ce que moi, ta grand mère ait vécu,  ait ressenti, c’est tout. C’est une partie de mon histoire donc  un peu celle de ton papa et  par conséquent un peu de la tienne.  En gros, voilà…
Une  quinzaine de jours après ta naissance, nous avons atterri à JFK. Quand je dis nous, c’est moi et Jean Luc, on va dire, ton second grand père, mon mari. Ton papa est venu nous accueillir à l’aéroport après un bon temps de vol.  Il y avait 4 ans que je ne l’avais pas pris  dans mes bras, pour de vrai. Tu te rends compte, 4 ans. Pour une maman c’est inimaginable et pourtant !!! Tu peux facilement comprendre ma joie, immense,  et aussi une petite crainte !!!
 En fait, cette nouvelle rencontre c’est passée sans embûches !!. Il est vrai que  nous sommes restés tous les deux sur notre réserve, comme des gens timides !! Comme des gens très bien élevés peut être trop et qui ne montrent rien. La pudeur, la crainte de montrer ses sentiments, ses faiblesses… C’est bête, c’est vrai mais, en tout cas,  c’est comme ça que cette rencontre s’est passée. , Le temps aussi a passé, l’éloignement…..4 ans c’est long….
Après avoir vaincu les embouteillages ,  nous avons enfin rejoint l’appartement de tes parents à Manhattan .Tu n’y étais pas, tu étais déjà à  Poughkeepsie avec ta maman, vous nous attendiez.
Après une nuit de sommeil,  courte à cause du décalage horaire et un excellent café accompagné de croissants tout chauds cuits par ton papa, nous sommes partis Jean Luc et moi à l’assaut des boutiques  pour y faire des achats.
 C’était magnifique, on y était à New York et on y était bien, très bien !! Deux vrais gamins en balade . Achats divers, restos, la journée à été parfaite, fatiguante mais peu importe…on était à New York !! On a vraiment beaucoup beaucoup aimé ce moment !!!
En fin de journée et après son travail,  comme convenu, ton papa nous a recuperé  et nous avons pris la route pour aller vers vous, vers toi Addison et vers Tracy ta maman.
La route m’a paru longue et durant  ce trajet bien qu’alimente par des conversations,  je ne cessais de penser à vous deux, ,Tracy et toi, que j’allais rencontrer pour la première fois.
Je l’ai fait dix milles fois dans ma tête ce chemin qui me menerait jusqu’à vous,  mais là,  il était au bout de cette route, interminable.
Enfin, on arrivait à votre maison.J’avais hâte de vous découvrir, toi et ta maman. On est descendu de la voiture. C’est ta maman que j’ai vu en premier parce qu’elle a ouvert la porte..  Bien sûr que je l’ai reconnue !!! Je l’ai vu sur Skype,  mais jamais en vrai. Elle était là, pareille, la même que sur Skype, souriante, charmante, un peu gênée par la situation, comme moi d’ailleurs.C’est normal, on voulait se faire bonne impression mutuellement.
 Après les salutations d’usage, on a pris les escaliers et je me rapprochais de toi. Maintenant,  c’était toi que j’allais rencontrer, pour la première fois !!
Cette première fois, je ne voulais en  rater aucun détail. Je voulais l’imprimer pour ne jamais l’oublier. Elle  était donc très très importante. Il n’y aura jamais d’autre d’occasion de faire une  première fois !!!
Donc, bien sûr, le stress montait, montait…
Enfin, j’y étais. Après quelques minutes,  je ne me souviens plus vraiment qui t’a mis dans mes bras si c’est ton papa ou ta maman,  mais enfin tu étais là..,. Je suis immédiatement bien évidemment tombée sous ton charme.
Toi, toute petite, si fragile dans mes bras !!! Je vivais intensément ce moment de grand bonheur. Je pouvais te toucher, t’embrasser. J’avais tellement espéré et attendu ce moment, Je ne pouvais pas détourner mon regard de ton visage.
 Comme tu ressemblais à ton papa à cet âge là, s’en était troublant .
A ce moment là, j’ai été beaucoup perturbé vraiment. En effet,  tu étais le portrait trait pour trait de ton papa au même âge . Une grande confusion s’est emparée de moi. Mon passé et pas forcément le meilleur au meilleur moment, m’est revenu en plein visage, comme un boomerang !!
De la joie bien sûr, évidemment,  beaucoup,  devant un si petit être, et aussi une profonde
 tristesse car 45 ans  plus tôt, les mêmes gestes, le premier contact avec mon bébé, ton papa avait été si difficiles pour moi. J’ai revecu à nouveau ce moment là.  Ce moment a aussi été accentué par ton incroyable ressemblance avec ton papa, mon fils.
 A la naissance de ton papa, toutes les choses n’ont pas été simples, évidentes, dans la famille, et il m’en reste encore quelques séquelles que le temps applani peu à peu, lisse. Néanmoins, on oublie rien et un visage, une situation peut faire resurgir certaines choses. C’est ce qui s’est passé là !!
Malgré cet épisode de ma vie, disons le clairement, cdifficile, jamais oublié,  tu vois Addison, j’ai bien vécu, très bien vécu.
J’ai parcouru une partie du globe , j’ai rencontré beaucoup  de gens,  différents, passionnants,  que j’ai aimé et qui m’ont aimé  et aujourd’hui je suis riche de tout ça. Je ne vais donc pas pleurer sur le passé, non,  mais je vais te dire que je ne les aies pas oublié et que je n’oublierai jamais.
 Toi, par ta venue dans notre famille,  tu les as fait ressurgir comme par magie mais tu  as aussi fait en sorte d’aplanir les  ressentiments lourds, négatifs, qui n’apportent rien.
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Depuis ta naissance, j’ai aussi la joie et le bonheur de retrouver ton papa  souriant, disponible. J’ai eu aussi la chance d’avoir rencontré ta maman !!. Ta maman est pour toi, la plus parfaite des mamans. Attentionnée, aimante, elle veille à chaque geste et à chaque moment de ta vie !! Tu ne peux rêver mieux et cela me rassure.Pour moi, elle a été généreuse, attentionnée.
J’ai, de sa part depuis mon retour en France,  multitude de photos de toi, vidéos qu’elle envoie. Je suis une grand mère comblée. Je peux te voir dans des belles petites robes et tenues dans différents moments  de ta vie loin de moi. Ça m’enchante et en même temps ça me fait mal de te savoir si loin de moi.
En conclusion je dirais donc que ta naissance à fait exploser dans son meilleur sens  le lien familial pour le bonheur de tous !!
Je suis très très heureuse et très fière d’être ta grand mère,  tu me fais rajeunir, chut, on m m’a dit,  et c’est très agréable et merveilleux
J’ espère que ta vie sera des plus enrichissante, merveilleuse, douce et que nous aurons à l’avenir,  l’occasion de partager plein de choses.
À très vite mon bébé d’amour !!
Ta grand mère qui pense à toi chaque jour.

A Grandmother’s Love

Allison, my darling!!

Before I decided to write these few words, my little chip, I have to confess, i hesitated a lot. You know, the history of our family is a bit difficult. When we begin to evoke it, it is difficult to avoid certain memories buried for a long time to rise to the surface!! Yet, there is nothing dramatic to the point of concealing things, of course not!! It’s just what I, your grandmother, has experienced, felt, that’s all. It’s a part of my story so a little bit like your dad’s and therefore a little bit of yours. Basically, here …

About fifteen days after your birth, we landed at JFK. When I say we, it’s Jean Luc and I, we’re going to say, your second grandfather, my husband. Your daddy came to greet us at the airport after a good flight time. It was four years since I had taken him in my arms. You realize, 4 years. For a mom it’s unimaginable and yet !!! You can easily understand my joy, huge feeling, and also a little fear!!!

In fact, this new meeting went without any pitfalls!! It is true that we both stayed on our reserve, like shy people!! As well-behaved people can be too and who just show nothing. The modesty, the fear of showing our feelings, our weaknesses … It is stupid, it is true but, in any case, this is how this meeting happened.
Time spent, distance ….. 4 years is long ….

After conquering traffic jams, we finally reached your parents’ apartment in Manhattan. You were not there, you were already in Poughkeepsie with your mom, waiting for us. After a night of sleep, short because of the jet lag and an excellent coffee accompanied by hot croissants cooked by your dad, we left, Jean Luc and I to storm the shops in order to make purchases. It was beautiful, we were in NYC and we were feeling good, very good!! Two kids walking the street. Shopping, restaurants, the day was perfect, tiring but no matter … we were in New York!! We really loved that moment!!!

At the end of the day and after his work, as agreed, your dad got us back and we took the road to you two, to you Addison and to Tracy your mother. The road seemed to me long and during this journey, although fed by conversations, I kept thinking about the two of you, Tracy and you, that I was about to meet for the first time. I have made this journey ten thousand times in my head, which would lead me to you, but there it was at the end of this road, interminable. Finally, we arrived at your house. I was eager to discover you and your mother. We got off the car. It’s your mom that I saw first because she opened the door… Of course I recognized her!!! I saw her through Skype, but never in real life. She was there, the exact same, smiling, charming, a little embarrassed by the situation, like me as well. It’s normal, we wanted to make a good impression on each other. After the usual greetings, we took the stairs and I came closer to you. Now, it was you I was going to meet, for the first time!! This first time, I did not want to miss any details. I wanted to print it and never forget it. So it was very, very important. There will never be another opportunity to do a first time!!!

So, of course, the stress rose, rose … Finally, I was there. After a few minutes, I do not really remember who put you in my arms if it was your dad or your mom, but you were there ..,. I immediately fell under your spell. You, very small, so fragile in my arms!!! I lived intensely this moment of great happiness. I could touch you, kiss you. I had hoped so much and waited for that moment, I could not turn my gaze away from your face.  As you looked like your dad at that age, this was disturbing. At that time, I was very much shocked. Indeed, you were the portrait of your dad at the same age. A great confusion has seized me. My past and not necessarily the best at the best moment, has returned to my face, like a boomerang!! Joy of course, obviously, many, before such a small being, and also a deep Sadness because 45 years earlier, the same gestures, the first contact with my baby, your dad had been so difficult for me. I dreamed again that moment. This moment was also accentuated by your incredible resemblance to your father, my son.  At the birth of your papa, all things have not been simple, obvious, in the family, and I still have some sequels that the time gradually, smooth. Nevertheless, one forgets nothing and a face, a situation can make certain things reappear. That’s what happened there!!

Despite this episode of my life, let’s say it clearly, difficult, never forgot, You see Addison, I lived well, very well lived. I have traveled a part of the globe, I met many people, different, exciting, whom I loved and who loved me and today I am rich of all that. So I’m not gonna cry over the past, no, but I’ll tell you that I have not forgotten them and that I will never forget. You, by your coming into our family, made them reappeared as if by magic, but you also made sure to iron out the heavy, negative resentments that bring nothing. Since your birth, I also have the joy and the happiness to find your dad smiling, available. I was also lucky to have met your mom!! Your mother is for you, the most perfect of mothers. Watchful, loving, she watches every gesture and every moment of your life!! You could not have dream better and it reassures me. With me, she was generous, considerate. I have, since my return to France, a multitude of photos of you and videos she sends.

I am a very pleased grandmother. I can see you in beautiful little dresses and outfits in different moments of your life away from me. It delights me and at the same time it hurts to know you so far away from me. In conclusion, I would say that your birth has made exploded, in its best sense, the family bond for the happiness of all!! I am very happy and very proud to be your grandmother, you make me young again, Hush, I was told, and it is very pleasant and what a wonderful feeling. I hope that your life will be most rewarding, wonderful, sweet and that we will have the opportunity in the future to share many things.

To see each other very quickly my baby that I love !!
Your grandmother who thinks of you every day

Morning Smiles

Addison,

My little baby. You are 3.5 months old. Unbelievable. I still can’t make it, you are here. This is surreal.

I have to admit you are so cute, day after day, I am staring at you and the only thing that I am seeing is beauty, innocence and smiles.

Those smiles that I am craving for every morning, they make my day. You are an impressively happy baby in the morning and your positivity is contagious.

Every morning Tracy and I want to make sure that we are not missing anything, such an amazing sight.

Now, the downside of you (there is one) (a tiny one), your cries, those loud heavy screams, those unstoppable cries.

Like the other day, you were sleeping like a baby, peaceful and relaxed until you woke up at wholefood just prior the finish line and here you came. That was one efficient tantrum and quite loud I should say.
But baby girl, you have to relax, you are hurting yourselves in screaming like this.

Don’t forget, I am only the dad, meaning I am literally defenseless in front of you. So I will greatly appreciate if you could play fare with me.

Just saying!!!

I am so proud of you. You made it through the day care and you are doing great. Ignoring us as we are leaving as if we were not important.
I feel the French touch in you.

I love you anyway, more than you will ever know.

Your Dad

10 Weeks

My sweet girl Addison,

It’s been just over two months since your arrival and I am so obsessed with you.  I just stare at you while you are sleeping sometimes because I still cannot believe you came out of me.  Starting out as just a few cells to the happy, smiley, beautiful little person you are today is truly a miracle and a blessing.

10 weeks old and by no means do I have all of the answers but what I do know is that the love I have for you is indescribable.   Watching you up wake up in the morning makes my heart so full and seeing your smile  brightens up my whole day.   Everyday we are learning and growing together.  I have already learned so many new things since becoming your mom and below are just a few things I now know:

1) MAT leave in the US sucks.  I only have another few weeks with you and it’s making me so sad.  You are just starting to get interesting and I’m scared I’m going to miss all of the good stuff to come in your development.

2) Breast milk is liquid gold.  If you don’t believe me Goggle it.  I have used it on your scratches, blocked tear duct, and baby acne.

3)  I may have a problem.  I am documenting almost everyday of your life.  You have been alive for 75 days and I already have over 500 pictures of you.  It amazes me just how many photos I have on my camera roll, I’m just always so desperate not to miss a single thing.

4) It makes me so happy to know that you are meeting with your grandparents in your dreams.  I know this to be true because of your smiles and laughs I see while you are sleeping.

5)  Your Papa.  Best decision I have ever made.  You’re welcome.

-Rookie Mom 2017

 

2 Months

Dear Addison,

You are 2 months old already, still hard to pronounce and to think about it. But how beautiful the sound of it is. You are now more than ever the light in our life, the sunshine every morning and our full moon every night. Time goes by so fast, and you are growing so quickly.

Smiles, your smiles are surprising us all the time, a new one daily, a new expression, a new attitude. How many more do you have for us?? You are so charming, it is to die for. 

Your sharpness is amazing for your age, already fighting to stand and walk. The strength in those arms and legs is mind blowing. The way you hold your head is fascinating and showing how determined you are to tackle that new life of yours in a fashion similar to your amazing mother. 

As a Taurus, life to you will be like a game that you will play on your terms, you will succeed my love.

My baby, i am so proud to be your father.

Happy birthday
Dad

 

Pure Love

Addison,

Your grandmother, my mom, wrote me a beautiful email which showed me how much she misses me. This letter, email, was heartbreaking and painful to read as I understood how deep she was hurt.
The pain inflicted by the absence of her son was horrible, and still is. She assumed I left France to leave in a different country because of her, to be away from her. She has lived all those years without voicing her pain, and torn feelings.

What she never knew is to be able to live here was not without suffering on my part. Maybe and certainly a different type of pain but the hurtful feeling of missing her was constant, after all she is my mother, she is my first true love.
I have always admire my mom, what she did for us, for me. I never knew how to say thank you but I never cease to love her.

Today, thanks to you, the family is reunited and we will enjoy each other as much as possible. I will never forget the day my mom was staring at you and her love for you took the form of tears dropping on your chubby cheeks. Tears of Happiness.
The circle of Life brought us together with lots of love to offer and share between each other without limitations.

You don’t know that today but it is your doing which cleared those walls surrounding our hearts.

You are pure Love.

Dad