Sydney got to experience her first Carousel ride, courtesy of her friends Gabby and (hidden) Mallory. So many of these firsts to capture it's nearly impossible. I read a passage in a book recently that I thought was a good metaphor where the writer likened memories passing to an art lover running through a burning museum trying to grab as many pieces as possible but knowing he could only carry so much before it was gone. Maggie reminds me to remember this during the 3 am wake up calls when Sydney is sick.Photo credit: Skye Sultan (the multitasking mom of the two on the left)
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