Cousin Lizzie from Oregon wrote Abby a poem that we just had to share.
"There are many ways I love my cosin abby, she is a babby and I love her she is beautful girl you can't dought that! You look into her eyes and you say it is a mericle because even know she lives in washington we stil stay is touch and it fells good to knowyou have someone to talk to even know she can't talk. Her hands feel like a tiny bird fether. when I see a drop of tears rolling down her eyes it makes me feel like I have been searching for her for days,and it makes me sad not seeing her smileing face of wisdome.i know I will see her smileing face once again in one month of hope."
Lizzie Wright, June 2008