“Amid the gloom and travail of existence suddenly to behold a beautiful being, and as instantaneously to feel an overwhelming conviction that with that fair form forever our destiny must be entwined . . . this is love.” | Benjamin Disraeli
There isn’t a day that passes that we don’t think of you. Your siblings are a joy for sure, but they are not you. We love them both, but there are days when I miss your quiet presence. I miss the way you would sit in my lap wrapped in your favorite blanket for hours, looking up every few minutes to make sure I was still there and how you would walk over and stare at Daddy until he realized that the sun had moved and your blanket on the floor was not longer in the sunshine and then move it for you back into the warmth of the sun.
Happy Birthday Baby Girl . . . the world celebrates with you today, love you angel
An Italian Point Of View 