Thursday, March 31, 2016


I was born 1 February 1960, about two months premature, and I was very sick. The doctors gave me almost no chance to live, and when I hung on they said I would be mentally and physically handicapped for my life. I proved them wrong, and I was blessed. Here are some pictures of me as a newborn that I don't recall.

And lest you think I was always a happy, lovely child. . . .this:

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