Raven is my first born twin. From the time she was in the womb I knew from her movements and habits even at such a small age which twin she was, where she was and what she was up to. I knew her personality was going to be like mine and while that worries me still, I know that God's hand is on her. She has a physical, emotional and spiritual strength that I envy. I know that as she grows she will figure out when and where to exert those strengths and when to withhold them. She came from the womb announcing her arrival and she continues to do so.
Raven, I love you. Dad loves you, Blair loves you and Emi loves you. Thank you for being ours.
