Celebration {Sari's Birthday}

In 1987, on a brutally cold winter day, I was in the hospital undergoing a non-stress test to see if my baby was healthy. In my heart, I knew she was, but the doctor wanted to make sure because she was so little. I didn't have to wear maternity clothes until I was 8 months along in my pregnancy. (And back in that day, that was a blessing as maternity clothes were so ugly!)

She is now 27, living in Brooklyn, and I do wish I could be with her to celebrate her birthday. But since she is there and I am here, she gets an original, cheesy birthday poem...

On this 21st day of January,

A little girl was born, her nickname is Sari.

The year was 1987,

Our first daughter, Todd and I were in heaven!

Sara is our second child,

Cute and sweet and a little bit wild!

Just wanted to take this moment to say,

Love you, honey, and HAPPY BIRTHDAY!

Cheers to my birthday girl! 
(Check out the date on the milk)