It’s my birthday. One year ago today I found out that we we’re going to have a baby. I had no idea it would be Isabella Jane, or how many memories she’d make for us. We just dropped her off at her first day of daycare. I didn’t cry until I started writing this (Anna didn’t cry there either which was surprising). I can only hope and pray that they take good care of her. I really hope they do.
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