Two years ago...
It was snowing like this, too, only instead of being in Spanish Fork, Bradley and I were in South Jordan, just about heading out to a doctor's appointment to see if we were still going to induce Baby Dule in two days. Except I was pretty sure I was in labor. And I was...because my darling Gideon-boy was born that evening, just before 7pm.
Happy 2nd Birthday, big boy. You've done so much more than I thought possible that winter evening, when I looked at my bruised, tiny, sweet boy in the incubator, as they got ready to transfer you over to Primary's. I love you!
Happy 2nd Birthday, big boy. You've done so much more than I thought possible that winter evening, when I looked at my bruised, tiny, sweet boy in the incubator, as they got ready to transfer you over to Primary's. I love you!

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