tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5589513296009198929.post7005698672413382634..comments2023-10-30T10:12:27.302-04:00Comments on The Life and Times of a Woman on a Mission: Vincentio's Story / The Continuing JourneyStephaniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00301913711229811881noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5589513296009198929.post-21150487140891402982009-08-11T13:37:20.292-04:002009-08-11T13:37:20.292-04:00How did I miss this one? It must not of updated on...How did I miss this one? It must not of updated on my computer. I feel the same way. I worked at the very childrens hospital were Jax spent so much time. And when he had his heart surgery, I was terrified that I would hurt his chest. I was like, whats wrong with me? I carry these babies around all the time. I bath them and dress them and hold them, and I'm not afraid. Its very different when its your own child.Laceyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03321275110857561824noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5589513296009198929.post-37085090851988417792009-08-10T02:55:58.758-04:002009-08-10T02:55:58.758-04:00Your killin' me! LOL
Surely there has to be...Your killin' me! LOL <br /><br />Surely there has to be more here...Maybe I need to refresh the page? Maybe I just can't see it? Maybe? <br /><br />Oh bother in my best Winnie the Pooh voice...<br /><br />We'll be back :0)<br /><br />Trina and JophieTrina and Jophiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14977973502325044495noreply@blogger.com