Thursday, August 19, 2010

8 years ago

Dear Hope,

Your mom has a hard time using words to describe how much she loves you. Our normal routine goes like this when we drive down 394:



"You know how much I love you?"

"Yes, Mom."

"How much?"

"You love me the same as a million million Minnetonka Water Towers times infinity."

"That's right, Hope."

Pictures say it best for me. We love you. Happy Birthday!

1 comment:

  1. Oh, Hope! That is a lot of love! Happy birthday to you from the Millers.