These are from Sunday afternoon, December 11.
|My dad, Randy (Papa), with Isaac and my niece, Alivia.|
|Heading to meet Anna.|
|Isaac touching Anna's hand.|
|So much I want to say and sing to her - but often tears get in the way.|
|I love her soft skin and dark hair.|
|Sometimes she grips our fingers and fans her toes when we touch them!|
|Our little beauty. Sometimes she sucks on the tube.|