Nina, I am no longer mute. I was finally able to regurgitate my tongue out after your unintentional attempt to gag me here. Ooops, it's your 4oth birthday and this blog is for you.....I should be nice pala.
And so, Nina, in all honesty, YOU ARE SUCH AN INSPIRATION to me! From the day you gave birth to Erica (I was there! The nurse at the delivery room asked me to stand in for her while she called the doctor. And in that exact moment, as I stood in front of the exit canal, Erica's head crowned!) and then to Cy, you have shown and taught me so much about the great joys and ways of motherhood.
When it was my turn to bring Martina into this world, you were there with me (in fact, you, Doug and Erica were there with me--a 6-month old baby watching her cousin being born!). You really took care of the fat pre-eclamptic woman sleeping in your couch and I want to thank you for that.
THANK YOU for these special moments! And there are many more....including this one on the picture....I'm sure we had fun whatever it was that was happening there.
I want to wish you a very HAPPY BIRTHDAY and I know you've already started painting more than 1 town red. Love you lots, Nin!
Always,
Connie
P.S. Hugs and kisses are packaged into this post from me, Mark and Martina
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