September 23, 2012

Today at church I helped out in the nursery for a while.  Mostly because I feel so bad leaving another crying baby (Bailey) with the nursery workers.  One little boy in particular was having the hardest time, clinging to the door and wailing for his "papa."  He had the nicest round cheeks and strawberry blonde hair.  I couldn't help but think of this:

Erik, June 2008
 
  

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