Dear Kids,
Tomorrow (July 6, 2009), you will be exactly 6 months old. So, happy birthday. Or, happy half birthday, perhaps. Over the past 6 months, you have brought more love and happiness to our lives than we had known in the combined 63 years that preceded your arrival, and we know even that pales in comparison to the happiness that you will bring us in the years ahead.
From your tiny beginning on January 6th to now, we have watched you in amazement each step of the way - during the sleepy nights in the NICU, during your first baths, watching you learn to smile and roll over, and watching you learn to play with one another in your cribs. Tomorrow, we start to feed you your vegetables. As with each "landmark" moment that came before it, this will bring us a mixture of happiness and sadness; happiness because it means you are moving up and moving on; sadness for the same reason (after all, with each blessed day that passes, it is another day in our past that has already been lived, rather than a day that we can look forward to spending with you in the future). We predict that you, Avery, will eat your full helping and ask for seconds, whereas you, Riggs, will wonder what all the fuss is about and express a preference for the bottle. Why fix something that isn't broken, right? And shouldn't the veggies wait until you actually have teeth??
However, of all the wonderful gifts you give us each day, perhaps the best ones are the smiles you greet us with at the start of every single day. While we are certain that will change when you are older, when waking up means more than a diaper change and a bottle (for example, waking up for school is never fun), the morning smiles and laughs you give us now will stay with us, and warm our hearts, forever.
Thank you for the best 6 months of our lives.
All of our love,
Mommy and Daddy