(One)
Dearest Libby,
I think I say this every year. But every year it's true.
(Two)
This was a big
one for you, little girl! You finished your second year of school.
(Three)
You
finished your chemotherapy treatments.
(Four)
You learned how to walk!!!!!!!!!! And run! :)
(Five!!!)
Your zest for life is infectious.
You've never met a stranger.
From school to the grocery store to our local Mexican restaurant.
It's an amazing thing to witness.
Yours is a story of God's triumph. His sovereignty. And miracle-working.
That's pretty awesome, Libby. We're so blessed to be a part of it.
We LOVE you!!!!!!!
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