12.17.2008

Happy Days

Samara and Grandma were kindred spirits. While she really is a good, happy, energetic baby, I do not exaggerate when I say that she literally did not cry once the whole 3 days we were there. The picture above was their first meeting, preceeded by an enormous smile, and what followed was smile after smile after smile. It was a beautful thing. I think Samara loved Tampa. They certainly loved her there.


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