Uriah
A recent pic of Uriah, the nine month old son of some dear friends here in Seattle, who is now crawling. Is he precious or what?! His uncle is my Indonesian "twin," so I guess that sorta makes Uriah my "nephew"... I don't know, but I'll claim him!
CORRECTION: I have been informed by the wee man himself that he is nearly eight months old instead of nine... what sort of an aunt am I who can't even get the birthday straight???
CORRECTION: I have been informed by the wee man himself that he is nearly eight months old instead of nine... what sort of an aunt am I who can't even get the birthday straight???

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Um, aunt Em... I am not quite 9 month old yet. I am just about to turn 8 this coming Friday... Oh! The day uncle Andy is coming home. Yeay!
Oh, so sorry about that, Uriah... I don't know what came over me!
Oh, huzzah for Friday! That's the best news I've heard all day -- God has been very kind.
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It is ok, Aunt Em. It happens. I forgive you. :) I sometimes forgot too that I am only 8 month old.. I tried to let go of my hands while standing and ended up on my bottom. :p
Yes, God has been very kind and merciful toward uncle Andy. God is good... all the time....
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