Happy Birthday, Daga!

You were always such a happy little girl. And here you are with you favorite toy: the stroller. Not the toy stroller. The REAL stroller.
Who were you pushing?



Baby Catherine...who would later call you Daga, when she began to speak.
This wasn't the "baby stroller" I used for newborns, but it was the only one you could handle at the time. Poor Catherine. What could she do, all scrunched up like that.

Hmm. Mary pushing babies in strollers. Practice for the future?

Love, as always, in the moon!
Mom