This is you reading books in the same room I cradled your fragile newborn body. By the dim light of that wretched leg-lamp your dad and I will always disagree over I watched you sleep and studied your tiny features. As you grew into a busy toddler the house that once felt like the perfect size suddenly seemed so small. Henry, this is also you reading books in that special bedroom for the last time.
Welcome to your new home baby.....
Are you ready to make some memories?
Love,
Mom
