Four years ago I sat looking out over the streets of Manhattan and watched as the first snow of the winter fell outside my hospital room window. I was holding a tiny little baby in my arms and showing her her first snow.
Today, she feels so grown up...but still I remember that day so vividly.
Sadly, she and her brother are both SICK today! It was difficult to muster up the energy to open presents (of course that's never really true, right!), but once the trunk was opened...there was certainly fun to be found.
Violet got my old American Girl doll, Molly, for her birthday this year. Molly is at least 25 years old! Very fun to see her out in the world again and to remember all of the fun I had with her.