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...herself!  And for those of you with preemies, you know how great this is!  Yeah!



























And, when it's all over, I always 'feel the love'!  So much fun!

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Penelope said…
I came to read your blog again, and I am greeted by this adorable baby! What a cutie! Self-soothing is such a life saver! She's so cute, even grabbing her ear and all.
Penelope said…
Sorry to double comment, but I forgot to say thanks for the sweet words on my blog! I appreciate it!
Karen said…
What a sweet little one! Thank you so much for visiting my blog. I love that your family has some that are more tan the others, like mine. I will be back to visit again, soon.
1stson24weeks said…
Thanks for visiting my blog as well. Its so nice to have fellow "preemie" bloggers.:) It is funny to say that we celebrate the "adjusted" birthdays with preemies and to me its a milestone as great as the actual first birthday. Your children are beautiful and self soothing is not something my son was very good at, but his blanket sure does the job! I will keep checking in now that I have your blog, Best wishes!
What A Card said…
Oh, how sweet! And brilliant...how smart to self-sooth! One of my boys has never learned that skill :)
Kathi Roach said…
What an adorable baby! I love your blog.
Just finally stopping by to say Congrats on being saucy!
Aubrey said…
Oh! Those fingers in the mouth are too sweet!
Tinabean said…
She is so adorable & sweet.
My boys were considered premies but they were only 1 week pre mature.
I held on til 36 weeks then they wanted out.
Anything over 37 is considered full term for twins.
Oh my goodness. She is so cute. Now I'm going to have to poke around and see why she was a preemie. :)
Ingrid_3Bs said…
AHHHH, she's so CUTE! My Babygirl sucks those same two fingers...she's 9! I'm hoping for not much longer though she only does it now when she's tired.

She was a preemie? I also have twin boys. They were preemies, born at 32 weeks. That was 12 years ago. They get big so FAST!
~Ingrid

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