...that Katherine Elisabeth Hillyer Smith entered this world, to the joy of her beyond-ecstatic parents.
Missing you, little peanut girl. Today and every day.
Back last night from Detroit. In the "lattice of coincidence" department, I happen to have been in DTW on business on the day before Katie's eighth, eighteenth, and (now) twentieth birthdays. Distinct memories of each, very different moods, alas.
Grey and rainy today. Fitting.