When my youngest niece visited us during the week of the 4th of July, I learned that her favorite song is "We Are Family". She sang a beautiful variation taught to her by her mother loudly and often. Last week we learned that she is not the youngest of the grands. Today we met Isaiah.
The moment he got of my youngest brother's car he walked up to me, reached out to hold my hand and into our hearts.
3 comments:
What a cute little guy.
Oh my goodness, I could eat that child up!
That little boy deserves a handknit. He's adorable. What eyes. I melt when they hold your hand so trusting and dear.
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