We walked to the West Lake yesterday morning. Very beautiful lake. Nolan just walked and looked. I can imagine what is going through his mind. Never stepping a foot out of the orphanage for the first five years of his life to staying on the go. He is the sweetest little boy. Full of engery and life. Nolan is fearfully and wonderfully made. He is no longer an orphan.
Monday, October 10, 2011
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