On Tuesday Henry turned 3. He was still a bit under the weather, so we celebrated quietly at home. John and I were remembering the treacherous drive down 53rd street to on Eastern Avenue, which had not been plowed yet, to the hospital at 6AM on a cold, snowy, Iowa winter morning. We could not have imagined at that time what a blessing the day would bring.
Our baby boy!!
Our "big guy"!!
We leave Sunday for Rome to celebrate Christmas. It is only a short plane ride from a small airport not far from here, so hopefully the trip will be uneventful. We will be thinking of friends and family over Christmas and sending thoughts of love.
Merry Christmas!!!
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