The Joy of the Lord is My Strength

Discussions on grieving infant death & stillbirth; only the strength of the Lord makes it possible to tell the tale...

Friday, October 20, 2006

Clay Portrait of My Abigail

She's getting too out of my price range, but she's so terribly much like Abigail that I just might have to beg, borrow & steal. She's a real sweetheart and what an artist! This baby doll's nose is just a wee bit wider than Abigail's was--her's was such a princess nose. And she doesn't quite have the beautfully accentuated bow lips like Abigail had. Her lips were much like what you might see on an old Victorian Santa--"all drolled up like a bow," as the story goes...
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