Sweet Ashton, the little miracle girl, hair messed up after a nap and food on her face at her grandpas birthday dinner. She is so mobile scooting on her rear, crawling now and pulling her self up to her feet, dancing (loves Bob Marley). Communication problems are fading, she is doing really well with sign language and trying to talk she can say reindeer. Angie found out in a deposition of her doctor it took 22 minutes to revive Ashton she is a blessing and can melt my cold heart with her smile.
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Saturday, March 28, 2009
It's almost here and I'm getting alittle nervous, three weeks to the day from the competition in Idaho Falls. If I could get over being sick I would feel even better, look in better shape than last year and on track, lost 14lbs so far. It has been harder with out Jim to push me in the gym, he had a snowmobile accident and broke the T4 vertibrate in his neck, healing well and out of the brace getting back on track hopefullly he'll be ready for Boise.
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