It is our oldest son's birthday today. He came into this world very small and helpless. Six weeks early, four pounds, and spending his first two weeks in an incubator. We were afraid to pick him up to hold him and feed him. The nurse's told us, "he won't break".
Twenty one years later and look at him. He might still break if given the chance.
It is obvious that he has grown so much on his mission. We miss him and pray for him daily but know that the Lord will protect him while he is serving.
Happy Birthday Travis!
We love you and miss you.
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