Was not easy.
Heidi was born shortly after midnight, so her birthday was the day after Dan's. I think at points he resented it a little.
dan and heidi the week she was born
And then at some point, she resented it back because it's not like she had any choice either.
Here she's confused and mad because it's his turn to blow out candles, not her turn again, and she's not in the mood for explanations either. Plus it's hot, and she's tired. I recognize that nightgown.
Oh yeah, life.
Now they're big and old and nobody cries or storms around, so at least we've got that.
We're doing it again tomorrow night--the chicken divan, the big, fat chocolate cake that they have to share, twenty-seven years of sharing.
Oh, yeah.
We love you two so much. love, Mom and Dad
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