I saw my babies off at the airport yesterday. It’s oddly quiet in the house this morning. The house looks like a tornado blew through it. Tornado Mara. I’m going to miss hearing her cooing in her crib while I get ready for work in the morning. I’m going to miss her squeals of delight whenever I walk into the room. I’m going to miss her bright eyed smile.


She is truly a delightful little lovey.