Tonight, I went through the bookshelf in the dining room. I filled a garbage bag with useless stuff I've held on to for years. I made a box for "garage sale." I also found some of my "treasures," like each of the kid's baby books. For someone who runs a business in preserving memories, I did a HORRIBLE job of keeping up with the information in those books! I hope the boys will forgive me. The details are few and far between. While I don't know when each boy cut his first tooth, or when each of them took his first step, I DO know that my boys were happy, happy babies. They smiled and laughed ALL the time. They were (and still are) very precocious, picking up new skills with ease. Like many working new moms, I did the best I could to spend quality time with them in between my job(s), and my wish is that they only remember the good times we spent together as a family.
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