Friday, May 2, 2008

May 7, 2007



I woke that morning in severe pain. My milk had come in now and it was just a constant reminder of what I was missing with you. Stenson and I wet up to SLC later that day to see you. We spent the evening there by your side. I gave you a full bath and your dad made you a BYU sign to put on your bed. He couldn't have you up in U of U territory and not make it clear that you were BYU born. His sign was adorable and it was so cute to see the way that he took care of you. The sign said, "I'm a cougarette." Your daddy sure does love you.

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