One of my favorite images also dates from our summer vacation in 2001 and includes a photo of my daughters. They are hiding behind a tree we found while hiking or camping, and I liked the juxtaposition of the knarled trunk and the faces of the girls.
When we were pregnant with the youngest, I was often asked if I wanted a boy. My response was always that I hoped it would be another girl, since I had two older sisters growing up. I couldn't imagine growing up as a boy with three older sisters.
The oldest, Maria, is now married and is expecting in September. At their ultrasound, they found out that they were expecting a girl. Carrying in the family tradition, I guess.
Looking forward to spoiling another generation.
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