A New Fuzzy!
While not technically a Fazzolari my niece, Andrea, welcomed a beautiful baby girl yesterday.
Mom and daughter are doing great!
And my brother, John, hasn’t stopped crying since the baby was born.
The passage of time is crazy.
When I heard the great news, I was transported back to the day of Andrea’s birth!
At that point in time it was insane that my brother was a father.
Now it’s simply crazy that he’s a grandfather.
Grandpa Fuzzy was an absolute legend to all of us. I’m truly hoping that John’s granddaughter calls him ‘Grandpa Fuzzy’.
Of course, when I saw the photo of Andrea and baby Oaklyn Anne, I thought of a Bruce lyric from the song, ‘Living Proof.’
“And in her mother’s arms, it was all the beauty I could take. Like the missing words to a prayer, that I could never make. In a world so dirty and fouled, so vile and confused, I found a little piece of God’s Mercy, I found living proof.”
And that verse also popped into my head when I saw my boys for the first time.
Time passes.
Every once in awhile we catch a glimpse of the living proof of God’s love.
When my boys were born I told anyone who listened that if you were witness to a birth, and you still don’t believe…
…congrats to all.
It’s awesome.
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