Our first baby turned FIFTEEN this week. A birthday in the midst of a global pandemic is hardly a picnic… isolated from friends and family, and the DMV, the bulk of our best-laid plans for our teen were squashed and improvised festivities less than traditional. Doing our best to make the day memorable despite social distancing, it was ripe with shocks and surprises, and she quickly dubbed it her “Heart-Attack Birthday.“
By the end of the day she was jubilant; what we anticipated to be the lamest of birthdays turned out to be pretty darned special and fun. Happy birthday to our precious Firstborn, we love you more than we could ever express and are exceedingly, abundantly grateful God chose us to be your parents.