Saturday, June 23, 2012

Someone Call Al Green - I Need to Know How to Mend a Broken Heart

This was SO not the post I was going to write yesterday/today.

The one I was going to write was a witty little piece about senior citizens.

And I really wish this wasn’t the one I felt compelled to start writing at 3:00AM.

Nefi was our baby.  We got her almost three months to the day of our wedding.  I remember the day well.  She was wriggling and snorting, running from room to room checking everything out.  She was a pudgy, wrinkly ball of love.  A crowd pleaser from the very beginning and I mean that seriously.  I don’t think anyone met her that didn’t fall in love immediately.  


I honestly think this is one of my favorite pictures of Nefi (on right)

I threw Chris a surprise birthday party and he wasn’t the person of honor – Nefi was the star.