December 20, 2016 - Mabel Arrives

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Thanks be to God!  What an amazing day!! Every single tear was worth this moment!
Born via induction, at 9:05pm on December 20, 2016.  8 pounds, 5 ounces of perfection.  21 1/2 inches long.    With red hair!

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