I met a little man named Caleb. He's my bestie's new baby boy, and he's a special one.
He is just about the size of a hefty loaf of bread and still so fresh that he stays all curled up, knees tucked and arms tight, no matter how you hold him.
Becky has been to hell and back in her life over the last couple of years, but now...now she is reveling in the kind of love and life that she deserves. And little Caleb is so special because he's The Evidence.
Physical evidence that restoration is possible.
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*sigh*...i already miss those curled up, sleeping on mommy's chest all afternoon days. little caleb is SO precious....i just wanna kiss that little head!
Oh I love babies.
He is too sweet.
God bless Becky and her handsome little Caleb.
Wish Caleb could somehow understand how very privileged he was to be held by you on Monday. Wish he knew what a heart mender you are. I love you!
so beautiful. And baby is beautiful too!
Ah, Becks. It takes one to know one. And...really, I'm the lucky one :)
So sweet...I love the way God works.
Congrats, Becky!
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