Twelve years ago today, my oldest child, Tuesday was born. She wasn’t born on a Tuesday…..that is the first question everyone asks when they meet her. Her birth started on a Tuesday, but…it didn’t end til Wednesday. She was going to be called Tuesday, no matter what day she was born. We hadn’t found a name that we really loved and kept thinking and thinking. We had some cd’s around and looked at the Matthew Sweet cd with Tuesday Welds on the cover…and we both thought…what a perfect name. I think in her lifetime we have met three other people with that name!
We took one look at her and knew she was going to be a perfect baby! And though I haven’t always been a perfect parent….she’s everything I could ever want…..kind, generous, caring, thoughtful, patient (most times!) and full of love!
