I sometimes wonder what our life would have been like if we hadn't built our house in Bacchus Marsh, if we hadn't wanted a third child, if we had stopped at 2. Would Erin have been the child that was meant to come 14 years ago. Sometimes I wonder what would life have been like if I'd done my nursing at the RMH not at the Alfred where I was destined to go to a fellow trainee's party & meet the boy racer.
Erin has been the child who charms you with her sweetness & frustrates you with her stubborness. And I can't imagine life without her.


Happy Birthday sweet girl.
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