Steven and I were reminiscing about the day she was born. Steven thinks it was a lifetime ago. I feel like it was just yesterday. She was born in the morning on a snowy, New England day in Boston, MA. We were still living in Southie and we brought her home to our little cozy condo in the city.
Over the years she has matured into an independent, imaginative, creative and nurturing little girl. We are very proud of her and love her deeply.
Just born and one week old.
Zoe at one year
Zoe at two.
Zoe at three.
Zoe at four.
