Well wishers abound.

Granddaddy B has decided to keep the tradition of roses for little girls alive, but grandbabies get yellow and mommy still gets red. Love you Dad and Grandpa.

And, the Big Man's best pal sent me some lovely flowers, and a tasty box of chocolate! Thanks Bill. They smell lovely!

We've gotten a million emails and notes, and for now, I can only respond via blog--because my baby needs kisses!

Couldn't be happier.