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our new granddaughter

Promise Lynn Doyal, 7 lbs. 7 oz., 20 in. long arrived today (June 20, 2009) at 2:59 pm. She's beautiful and looks so much like her mom!

"And so, after we had patiently endured, we obtained the Promise." Heb. 6:15 (NKJV) (sorry for the slight alteration of scripture "he" to "we". :)

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Paula Scott Molokai Girl Studio said…
Welcome to the world, Promise!
Congrats to one and all there!

P
June 20, 2009 at 10:42 PM
marianne said…
congrats laurie! happy for you and your family!
June 22, 2009 at 10:00 AM
Rachel said…
Hi Laurie! I think you are obligated to start blogging again!!! Just kidding!!!!!!! I have just been waiting to use that line! Hope you are all doing well. Love you!
August 22, 2009 at 11:52 AM
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