This is me and Caleb minutes after he was born.
I love this picture because of how I felt when it was taken. Amazed. Elated. Happy. Lately, I've been pondering on my gratitude for Caleb. He's my little love note from God. A reassurance that everything is okay, I'm in His hands. He is aware of me.
Caleb chirps and sings and talks.
He sprouts teeth (two, now!).
He needs to be up and doing (such a Graff).
He laughs at discovering how the newspaper crinkles.
He love his brothers.
He is excited about new experiences.
He's expressive and happy.
I'm grateful for my tender mercy!
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