My Champ
My Beana
Serena Lynn smiled and meant it this morning! I was holding her and saying "hi Beanie, hi Beanie" over and over smiling and laughing. It started out with a smirk and ended up a huge grin. She did it again (big grin) and several smirks in between. My last post was depressing and I guess I should be focused on what Beana and Champ are doing and not worrying about what they MIGHT not be able to do. So everyone who doesn't believe in treating 23 weekers can continue to indulge in medical studies and statistics; I guess my two have taught me to just be thankful for the gift of life.
Saturday, March 10, 2007
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