My favorite memory of you Zoie was when I came to meet you for the first time on March 6, 2010. I got to your Grandma Nette's and Grandpa Ed's house and I was in the hunt for you. Not only could I not find you, but your Grandma Nette was missing as well. I found your mommy, though and she had a very mischievious grin on her face and claimed to not know where you were. I knew then that your Grandma Nette was hogging and hidding you somewhere in the house and did not want share you.
That, my dearest Zoie, was the first and only time I can remember your Grandma Nette doing something selfish. I found the two of you; Grandma Nette was hiding with you in her bedroom bathroom. She came out giggling a little with that same mischievious grin on her face that your mommy had and she said to me, (in her cutest voice, of course) you can't have her, I'm not sharing her, she's all mine. So, me and the countless other Zoie visitors in your grandmothers living room waited patiently until she would give us each a chance to hold you.
It was difficult waiting for my turn because once you were in someone's arms, they would not want to let you go. That was doubley true for me as I knew I would not see you very often because I live out of state. Thank goodness your father got a great shot of the happiness I felt just holding you. I will never forget how you felt and that sweet baby smell that filled the air.
I will hold onto that memory until I can hold you once again.