Just when you think everything is too sad, or too hard, or too exhausting, a little something comes along to brighten the day. August 27th will always be the saddest day because it reminds me that my dad is gone, but this year August 27th was also the day that Carly's little pea-sized baby showed us his/her heartbeat.
Phew!
More crossed fingers.
More prayers of thanks.
More faith and belief in miracles.
Congrats Mama Carly and Papa Levi!
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