I was reminded.

Last night (March 12,2014) we were in the car driving to Target and we were talking about some things. I brought you up and E reminded me about how strong you really are. We use to work at the local community theater when you were little even when I was Pregnant with you. You were very much the theater baby. Anyway. You were on the couch and fell off E scooped you up and ran outside with you thinking that you were going to scream your lungs out and all you did was a big grunt like you were frustrated that you actually fell. He was certain that you were going to disrupt the show that was currently on stage just in the other room.  It reminded me just how strong you always have been and I am certain you always will be.  I am glad to hear that he is writing things down. He is right he does not write near as much as I do. By the time this blog is 18 years old it will be 3 books I am sure. But I was thankful for his reminder. Sometimes you tend to forget the small things like that. You fought my entire pregnancy to exist. You wanted to be a part of this world more than anything in your little being and I am certain that you are right where you belong. Love you to much to not believe that.