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| Shiann, Kourtny and myself are like zombies, we walk around and then spot a toy, a picture, something, and we break down again. No laughter from the girls playing or the back door slamming every 5 minutes from them going outside to play, the house is deathly quiet. Shiann's eyes are swollen shut from tears, my chest aches, my throat aches, we are all devasted. PLEASE PRAY FOR US AND THE RETURN OF THE BABIES. Thank you our Scrapbook Flair Friends/Family |
| Created: Apr 25, 2010 |