This was the very first time we met.
Then six months later we partied again.
After that, I had to wait an entire year to see him again. But when I did we got down in the beer aisle at Hy Vee. Good times.
I was lucky enough to see him again three weeks later. We partied then too.
And, here I am again. Another three weeks later. Last-minute, unexpected. I flew from Utah to Iowa for the weekend to come to his second birthday party. It was worth every penny spent. You see, I love this little dude.
And yes, I am afraid he'll forget who I am. That is why I spent this morning downloading Skype on my mom's computer. So he can see me when I'm talking to him. So he knows it's me. He won't forget me. I'm the coolest auntie in all the world!
People you love and those who love you never forget who you are...trust me on that one.
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