Wednesday, May 17, 2017

Maggie May

She is now only eleven days old.  She still weighs less than seven pounds.  And yet, at the risk of placing too much pressure on her teeny tiny shoulders, the incredible, extraordinary Maggie has already cemented her spot as her Pop Pop's greatest opportunity at redemption.  Simply looking at her, whether in person or in photographs, makes my little charcoal briquet of a heart happy.  

I see her.  I see hope.  As a wise man once sang, somebody saved me...

...yes, yes she did.


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