Remember when we were young and use to get jittery from regular coffee. And then had three babies and caffeinated coffee became solid gold.
Remember when we were having dinner at Washington Square and Wrigley had an allergic reaction to the BBQ sauce, Parker threw up in the flowers, and Camden had a massive diaper blow out all over his car seat.
Remember when we had our first date afte Camden was born, and in our kid-free time, we could only muster the energy to run to Target and Trader Joes.
Remember all those times Parker would ask if he could play with Wrigley, and Wrigley would tell him that he was too hot to play with him.
Remember when Parker’s phrase for everything and everyone was “little dungbarf”. And we had no clue why that was his thing.
Remember when Camden found his voice, and turned out to be our loudest baby yet.
Remember when it felt like nothing had ever changed between us. Yet everything around us was different.
Remember when we were often too tired for words, but shared a kiss and knew all we needed to know.