The week when we hosted friends to celebrate a thirtieth birthday with all his favorite things -- pizza, fried chicken, bagels as party favors.
Most special -- the week when baby learned to somersault, when we first saw kicks from the outside. This baby dances for nutella danish and the sound of the choir singing at church, for Ella Fitzgerald and morning coffee in bed, and what a dream it is to think he or she has things they love already.
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