If only she had written this before Marlo was born. So many of these fit her personality. In particular: Bonk.
If only I had given birth to a kid who had more chutzpah.
Even five years later when I look at these photos I think, whoa. I gave birth to my father.
From Salt Lake to Dallas, Dallas to Hong Kong, Hong Kong to Southeast Asia, Southeast Asia to your screen.
My car stereo is mine no more. Until one of them starts to like modern country music and then I lie and say that music has been outlawed.
Perfect light and setting interrupted only by the name of a dog being belted out by Her Majesty.
Would you look at that face. Not even you could deny her every wish.
From now on we are taking a towel wherever we go.
Our shared sun protection for the season.
The dingo would get halfway done with this kid and be all, dude, I’m full.