Dear Malin Reese, I’m up at 11:52 p.m. the night before we head to Phoenix for your first birthday party. In less than 2 hours,
Dear Malin Reese, I don’t cry very often. I’m not ashamed of the act and I certainly don’t suppress tears for the sake of my
Dear Malin Reese, You went to see Santa Claus for the first time this past weekend. He’s currently the only bearded old man in a
Dear Malin Reese, Life is full of simple pleasures. They are great reminders that your journey doesn’t have to be an extravaganza to be enjoyed.
Dear Malin Reese, I see what you’re choosing to become and I won’t accept it. The sly smiles you give every female you both know
Dear Malin Reese, Tonight you yelled at us through your crib slats while you fought wave after wave of sleep. The yelling didn’t bubble up