Saturday, January 17, 2009

15, not a round number . . .


She's 15. She's anxious. She's growing too fast. Yeppers.

15 years ago today, their poor mom was shocked into labor by the unrelenting tremors of the Northridge earthquake. It was early, I was tired and just wanted to go back to sleep. Grace wasn't going to wait for me to get some beauty rest. So, I was ugly for the third installment of The Most Beautiful Day in My Life. An incredible day it was. An incredible 15 years it has been.

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