Celebrating Ms. Ruby's 7th birthday in Cape Cod.
I vividly remember this day seven years ago. My mom called me as I was on my way to class at Quinnipiac to tell me Bridget had gone into labor. Immediately after class, I hopped on the same train to Manhattan that Shannon and mom were on. By the time we arrived at the hospital, Ruby was born and wrapped tightly in a white blanket. I will never forget lying next to a tiny, sleeping, newborn Ruby and promising to love and spoil her forever. Seven years later, I had so much fun loving and spoiling her all day long.
No comments:
Post a Comment