Dear Blossom, today you told me I was “beautiful”, “a very good girl” and even “an angel”! It appears you have inherited your Daddy’s eloquence when it comes to affirming words along with his height and cheeky character. Dear Bubbles, each new milestone brings with it new joys for both you and me. I’m so thankful that at nine months old you now finally enjoy having a bath! I don’t know how much longer I could use the excuse of saving the environment to justify the rarity of your bath times. At least now I know splashing in the bath will involve both of us laughing rather than both of us crying. Dearest Daughters, thank you for affirming me with your words and your smiles.