At Whit's End
Caroline, what do you want for lunch? Caw-co-late cake, please.
Saturday, May 8, 2010
Jack
We are home. He is tiny and doesn't keep a warm body temp but maybe he is just a cool kid. The brothers and sisters watch his every sleeping move, listen for every little noise and love him like mad. Thanks for all your prayers.
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