I feel loved...

Today we were looking though our pictures and I found my Dad's old journal from when we were little. My Mom had a journal too from when we were little and I like to read what she said about me when I was born. We're all not good at writing in a journal so I didn't know if I'd be able to read about me being born in my Dad's journal. After looking though all the pages and seeing that he didn't write about Bridget and Audrey's births I didn't think I'd have any thing about me but when I finally got to the parts close to when I was born I found it! Out of all of my Dad's children (he only has 3 so it's not out of that many) he only wrote about me! I was really happy because I am the only one of the children that doesn't have a baby book so I've been sad about that for a long time but now I'm fine with it. I may not have my foot prints from when I was little or know the day when I took my first steps or when my first tooth came in but I do know that when I was born my Dad was really happy and he thought I was special. I do think he set the bar too high but I'm happy I know that he loved me from the beginning. Anyways, that's it. Night!