Sons are an heritage from the LORD, children a reward from him. Like arrows in the hands of a warrior are sons born in one's youth. Blessed is the man whose quiver is full of them. PS 127:3-5a
Monday, April 19, 2010
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Friday, April 02, 2010
Today we celebrated three years with J. It still feels like yesterday we were missing our flight to China and arriving a few hours before meeting our baby.

We still have that packet of kleenex she has the death grip on.

Notice she's wearing the same blanket sleeper for the photograph.
The happy princess
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