Baby Lauren
 
Wife to husband, Rancito, of 4 years. Mother of one-year old daughter, Lauren, two mini wiener dogs that I refer to as Farkota, and one big mutt named Champ. This is my way of telling Lauren I have loved her since the day I saw her tiny bean body on the ultrasound screen.
Tuesday, March 22, 2005
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Slimer and Bob are making a bigger and bigger debut each day. She must have driven the babysitter nuts today while her two teeth sprouted since I last saw her.

One of the most defining moments for a parent has to be when you're in your car not rushing to work out or watch a TV show, but when you're rushing to pick up your child because that's all you think about all day. How is she doing? Did she have a good day? Will she smile a big goofy grin when I show up? Well, each day I rush to pick Lauren up and some days I am lucky enough to see that grin. Today was one of those days.

Terri Shiavo's right to die case is all over the news right now. I used to think, "Her parents were lucky enough to have 15 more years with her, it's time to let her go." But, you know, being a parent now brings a new perspective to this unfortunate situation. These parents aren't ready to let their daughter go, and I can't blame them. They have a tiny ray of hope that no one else seems to acknowledge and it's their Catholic belief that she should not die by the hand of man. If it were my daughter, I'd do the same thing. I'd fight for her life until I had no more fight in me.

I love you punkin. Sweet dreams.
posted by ieatcrayonz @ 3/22/2005  


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