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Ansel: One year

Dear little Ansel.  My last baby.  My sweet baby.

All of a sudden you are one.  When did that happen?  How did that happen?  Truly I know.  It just did.  Time passes. I live the day-to-day with you.  The laughs.  The kisses.  The hugs.  The first rolls.  The first attempts at crawling.  The first hesitant steps.  And the attempts to run when you haven’t even totally mastered walking.

We love you so very much.  Just one little request; slow down.

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