tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309232699484102532.post622222949962179434..comments2012-01-07T07:51:16.517-05:00Kimnoreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309232699484102532.post-40347799198091869002012-01-07T07:51:16.517-05:002012-01-07T07:51:16.517-05:00I remember a video that I'm guessing you must have sent through email (since we weren't on fb), that showed CJ learning to walk. She was out in the street, wearing super cute Robeez, with those adorable curls. She was so proud of her accomplishment and was beaming from ear to ear. I am sure she has that same smile now with the pride she feels for Rachel and Roger. Your strength, courage, and determination has made it possible for so many families to have some of the burden lifted from their shoulders. You have turned your pain and sorrow into a beautiful thing.Kim Chestnutnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309232699484102532.post-69001283688775212662012-01-06T16:03:45.356-05:002012-01-06T16:03:45.356-05:00What a beautiful tribute for an extraordinary girl.Lisa Checkoskynoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5309232699484102532.post-27666962853547862532012-01-06T15:41:26.808-05:002012-01-06T15:41:26.808-05:00It brought it all back; that deep deep sadness, her peaceful face when listening to Frosty, her humorous affectations during "proper" tea and crumpets, Rachel's face of pure love and pure sorrow which made me want to turn away but somehow it seemed that Rachel would be empowered from knowing we absorbed her expression; those fluttering eyelids as Mary P began to sing ---and the unparalled courage of Rachel and Roger, inviting us along, encouraging us to be strong and thanking us for being present. Love, CarolynAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com