March 07, 2011


This little niece of mine is growing like a weed. She can belt out any Taylor Swift number, and does a somewhat Marilyn Monroe-ish version of Twinkle, Twinkle Little Star. She's the only human alive who talks more than Ben. Make that a lot more. She is all girl, and rolls happily with Cameron during her frequent visits. Ben loves that he gets to torture two victims.

Paige was a preemie. Her first official weigh in topped the charts at 3 pounds 13 ounces. She spent her first five weeks at the NICU in Odessa . . . She was a trooper from the very beginning. I doubt if there's anything Ben could throw her way that she couldn't handle.

Now Paige is five-and-a-half with two loose teeth. A modern day miracle, evidence of the hand of God, wrapped up {knit together} in a package of curls, sugar & sass.

From the fullness of his grace we have all received one blessing after another. John 1:16

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