Labor Day equals the end of summer in my mind. I was thinking about all of the things I will remember about this first summer with you...
- That May was as bad a month as I've had since 1997.
- The relief of June when things started turning around for you (and us).
- Walks around our neighborhood.
- Tuesday evenings at the park (sometimes with our friends and sometimes with just the three of us).
- You in anything sleeveless (oh your arms!).
- You in creepers (oh your legs!).
- Your chubby hands and toes (you were covered up for so long in the cold weather!).
- Sleepless nights in Breckenridge.
- Introducing you to Lake LBJ.
- Our vacation to San Antonio as a family of 3.
- Pushing you in the swing on our patio.
- Letting you tire yourself out in the jumper before bed.
- Friday night family date nights (usually to Sakura and Target).
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