Pony: Happy Birthday, Sydney!
7.27.2005
Today you are ONE year old.
I still have an answering message from
one year ago "Sydney is bright pink and at her mother's breast. We are sooooo tired."
Now you are walking with a mouth full of teeth and a mischievous smile, saying "uh-oh" and "oh shit". I am proud to say that that was so not my fault.
I still can't wait until the next time I get to hold you.
