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A triplet pregnancy story
The Purpose of The Burgeoning Belly
Originally, I started this blog to pass the time when I was put on bedrest so early in my pregnancy. It then grew and became a means of communication while we waited for our babies to be released from the NICU. Now I guess it serves as a scrapbook of sorts, to be shared with anyone who has come to know and love our family. We welcome everyone to our blog and appreciate the prayers and love that come our way as our story reaches people and places we never thought it would. We are grateful for so many things and we hope sharing our story is a way to say thank you.
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March
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- Charlie is Not the Biggest Loser
- Nori's Bath
- Fashion Choices
- Gram is that you?
- Same Time Last Year
- Can I See Your ID?
- In Your Easter Bonnet
- Nori's Thoughts
- Nori's Wish Comes True
- Raise Your Hand if You Are Two Pounds!
- Charlie and I sit on a rocking chair disguised new...
- Familiar Friends
- Charlie the Caterpillar
- Easter Gifts
- The Name Game
- I'm 1,000 Grams!
- Grandpa took his once a week bath on Saturday nigh...
- Nori's Great Escape
- Show Me Your Friends
- Story Time
- North Jersey Girls Rule
- Nori and her dad
- Family Time
- I'm Two Pounds!
- Weekends in the NICU
- Charlie and Me
- Nori and Me, March 5, 2008
- Charlie
- Nori
- Where are we?
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1 comment:
You don't know me. My name is jessica, I am French, but have spent 21 years in the States (mostly Colorado). I am stuck at home a lot since November, I was hit by a car in late october. I have too much time on my hands and so I end up looking through blogs. I click on "next blog" aimlessly, but yours caught my eye and I took a better look, then I ended going back several posts, all the way to your delivery. You have precious babies, and I am sure that angels are around them. By angels, I mean you, nurses, doctors, God and all of HIS angels. I am sure you hear a lot about how strong you are, though I am willing to bet you don't always feel so strong inside. All this to say that someone, from a very small village in France, was very touched by your story. I hope and pray the best forthe 4 of you. Stay strong, but don't forget to let all the mixed emotions out of your system when you need it!
Jessica Vincent
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