Friday, November 28, 2014

My Baby and Me

I love Elisabeth. 

She is so unique, so special. When I look at her, I don't see her as handicapped, or in any way lacking. I see a perfect being. I see someone who is wise and intelligent - not in the traditional sense - but in a way I can't describe. Like she has all the secrets of the universe tucked away in her mind.

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[Photographs by Lee Ann Norris.]

It's an honor and privilege to be her mother.
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