| Tara (Jean) Loehr Born at three fifty-seven, our little piece of heaven. Pretty pink from head to toes, and a cute little pudgy nose. I held her in my arms so tight, our love had culminated that night. It was the twenty-sixth of August 1980, that we finally saw our little lady. She came, looking up at the stars, and best of all, she's all ours. Our moment of joy and glory, is only the beginning of her story. |
| My dad and I finished going through some old papers and pictures...we found many memories there. A picture of me sunburned as a baby (the story of my life in the summertime)...many goofy pictures of me in glasses, wigs, hats, and numerous behind shots. But dad said, that's what I get for being the first born. (hehe) In addition, he gave me the poem he wrote when I was first born. I thought I'd share this because it's really special to me. I love you, Dad! (by the way, Jean is not my middle name;although my dad wanted it to be--my parents never agreed on one) |
| *Tiny Treasures* |
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| Other random baby/childhood pictures of me! :-) |
| OUCH-check out that sunBURN. |
| Daddy and I built this snowman! |
| Mom and I at my first communion |
| Ah, me and John getting along-very rare (hehe) |
| *happy baby* |