Anne. I cannot believe how fast you are growing. God, I remember when you used to run into my arms and I would lift your tiny little-self up and you put your mickey light on and then rub the flower on your dresser and say “flower” with that cute little girl voice you had. I miss those days. You don’t do that with me anymore. I used to look forward to it every day. I guess it comes with growing up. As your dad, I’m going to enjoy these little things only for a brief period. But I’m happy that I was happy to experience all these little habits with you and Tyler.