This time last year I had been sent to have breakfast from Musgrove’s restaurant, and Julie was having a sneaky bit of toast. Four hours later, Melody was born, kicking the doctor on the way out. In all honesty, I’m not sure what to put up here, what to write.
Today is Melody’s first birthday, and it is not a good day. April 1st will be worse, I know, but that’s another 5 weeks away, and today is her birthday! Today we celebrate her coming into the world, not leaving.
Soon, we will have another celebration in the form of our little Skittle.
And for those of you, like me, are a rainbow dad, this is how we all feel:
Happy birthday Melody.
We miss you.