Dylan is officially 9 months old today! I can't believe it. She is so advanced. She stands and walks with just a little help and her sixth tooth broke through this week. Now she refers to Mama, Dada and Baba (for bottle). I wish I could freeze her at this age. She's just too precious.

Saturday, November 8, 2008
Monday, November 3, 2008
In a time and place where marriage and family have seemed to lose their value, I find little value in anything but my growing family. So many possessions and ideas are insignificant now. My family keeps me alive.
I hope you enjoy reading my entries. I feel that this is the best way to create a journal, as I have about ten journals laying around with only a few pages filled.
Maybe someday Dylan will be able to read these entries and understand what her mama was thinking when she was just a baby.
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