Norah was born on a rainy day in March. She didn't arrive without complications. It took just about all I had to bring her into the world. Brad knew his first would be a daughter and she looked just like him.

Norah is now
4 years old. She is
curious,
bright,
busy and
loving.

She dances, sings, draws
brilliant pictures and has the most
vivid imagination.

Norah is never at a loss for words. She loves all things
pretty and always stops to smell the
roses,
dahlias and
daisies, even though the latter 2 don't smell like anything.
Norah's favorite things to say are "I love Jesus, Mommy",
"You made me sad"and
"I'm going to marry Daddy".

The definition of 'Norah' is
light. Since March of 2003 our family and home have been filled with
brilliant, out of this world, light. There is absolutely no hiding it under a bushel. I love you Norah.
1 comment:
oh norah norah bo-borah! makes me miss my neices...
great pictures and post Martha!
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