I love firsts...
...first car
...first love
...first time my children recognized me as Pappa
...first steps
...first words
I have the first ever "gift" Kynzi gave me. No, not the poopie diaper kind of gift Jeanne-Ann tells me Haak has for me. She was collecting little rocks. She said they were great treasures. She held on to them tightly. I remember her telling me she wanted me to have her treasure. Yup. I cried. It meant so much to me. I still have it. It sits on my shelf.
Yes, it might look like gold to you, but it's worth more than that to me.
So many firsts. I am thankful for technology that lets me record so many of these firsts. Today I was reading an article about a bunch of first. First email sent. First tweet sent. First cell phone call made.(you can see that one below)
...first car
...first love
...first time my children recognized me as Pappa
...first steps
...first words
I have the first ever "gift" Kynzi gave me. No, not the poopie diaper kind of gift Jeanne-Ann tells me Haak has for me. She was collecting little rocks. She said they were great treasures. She held on to them tightly. I remember her telling me she wanted me to have her treasure. Yup. I cried. It meant so much to me. I still have it. It sits on my shelf.
So many firsts. I am thankful for technology that lets me record so many of these firsts. Today I was reading an article about a bunch of first. First email sent. First tweet sent. First cell phone call made.(you can see that one below)
What are some of your favorite firsts?
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