Even though you are together way too much for me to possibly document and write all the goodness that comes of each encounter,
I still don't want to let it go unsaid...
I still don't want to let it go unsaid...
I want to make sure to write now and then about what you've been to each other,
taught one another, and how you've become better because of each other.
It has become very clear
what your mamas have suspected from the start:
taught one another, and how you've become better because of each other.
I want to let you know how precious it is to watch the two of you
sit, talk, play, follow, look up to, hang on, argue, sort, watch, run, tumble,
and grow together.It has become very clear
what your mamas have suspected from the start:
God gave you Noah, and Noah you.
And we are grateful.
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