January 21, 1933

Diary,

Edward’s song for me was amazing. I don’t know how to describe it exactly in words. The emotion behind every note is incredible, he is so talented. If I could cry I would have, tears of joy. The melody flowed through me and made me so proud, it really made me feel how much my Edward loves and appreciates me. Though he is technically older than me, he still looks to me as his mother, and that is all I ever wanted, my own little boy. I love him so much. He is the best son a mother could ever ask for. It is so nice to see how happy he is when he is playing.

Edward is going to play some more music for us, so I am going to go cuddle on the couch with my Carlisle while we listen to our son play for us. I really have a great family.

Always,
Esme