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New Addition!~


Just wanted to take a moment to congratulate my niece, Marlena, and her Hubby, Tom, on the birth of their son, Peyton Thomas. He was born June 8th at 10:45 PM. He weighed 7 lbs. 15 oz. and was 20.5 inches long. I believe this makes me a great aunt 35 times now and we still have one on the way! Congrats Marlena and Tom! He's beautiful and he looks just like his handsome Daddy!

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Missie said…
What a beautiful baby!
June 11, 2009 at 8:05 PM
Tara said…
Aren't babies just beautiful? Congratulations!

:)
June 12, 2009 at 11:17 AM
Adirondackcountrygal said…
Oh he is just wonderful!
June 17, 2009 at 5:17 PM
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