Oh dearest Eva... What a born-to-be-a-Mama you are. Never did I doubt that that would be the case. Never ever. I remember when you first held a newborn Stella and were so at ease. So gentle and sweet and tender. So nurturing. I trusted her in your hands more than I did my own! It makes my heart ache that we live miles and miles away. But we do what we must, right? We make it work because we are forever mates. And this photo is reason 1,512 I love my camera. Because I have these little pieces of you with me when I leave. Pieces of you in pictures of you where I can not only see but hear your laughs and snorts. The ones that bring me to tears, they make me that happy. Missing you always, my Beeves. Fingers crossed for G's first of many family vacays to Cali so very soon. Hurry hurry.