April 9, 1980 We were so very happy to get a little girl in our arms again. It had been a year and about 4 months since Ambure had died. I wanted a girl so badly. She was teeny!! I always say that she reminded me of a little baby bird that fell out of a nest. 6 pounds 4 ounces (I think), and lost down in the 5's before we brought her home. She started gaining fast though, because she was such a good little nurser. Best of all my babies. She became a thumb sucker early on, and we were totally okay with that. She had a blankie, and would pull the fringe through her fingers. Oh how we loved her, she was such a joy. Then she grew up (haha) - and we still loved her (even through the teens........though she about drove us crazy). And now...........????? |
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