Love letters

Dear Charlotte, I have no idea where the last month went.  It feels like I sat down yesterday to write you a letter saying that you were 21 months old. On that note, it feels like a couple days ago I →MORE...

Dear Charlotte, You turned twenty-one months amazing last week and all we have to show for it is a bouncing little girl.  This boggles the mind, little bird.  How your father and I ever created YOU, someone so much better than →MORE...

Apr 19, 2011
After a late night filled with bitter herbs and dayenu, I wake up to your ten little piggies in the dark before morning begins.  This is always, Charlotte, my very favorite way to start a day.  I wait for the moon →MORE...

Dear Charlotte, I love you, I love you, I LOVE YOU!  Every morning, when you wake up with hair that defies gravity and you nestle in to drink my milk, I marvel at you and I love you.  Every afternoon, when →MORE...

Dear Charlotte, On Sunday you turned nineteen months old.  For some reason, nineteen months seems so much older, so much BIGGER, than eighteen months. For one thing, you are repeating everything your father and I say.  A few nights ago, one →MORE...