Ashley, my only grandchild, was born on the 4th of July and it was the most exciting day of my life.
We were at the hospital only a short time when the doctors decided to operate because of birth complications so we were there to hear the good news that she was born healthy.
Once we knew that she and her mom were OK we hurried back to Lodi to attend a party with friends where we bragged until everyone was sick of listening to us! We wore our pink "It's a girl" buttons for at least a week.
It was truly the best 4th of July, ever............
Now I remember so many precious things about her life and it's a joy to celebrate her birthday, even though we live far apart.
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