Sometimes I think my calling in life is just to sit and cut letters out of felt, and to think of ways to make octopus legs, and figure out what to write underneath the zipper for "Z." I know Owen won't ever appreciate the book I made for him, which is exactly why I took pictures of it for big people to see.
Owen turns one on June 8th. This is what I'm giving him.
Sunday, May 25, 2008
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