Baby Boy
He was a fighter through and through just barly a premee sayin "look at me". Time when by so fast now we long for that time to come back. Born at 1 pound 7 ounces then he grew to two. Thats when he flew home, at 3 pounds he's up with grandma Jay cryin little tears because he never knew the family down here.
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