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We are happy!

I am posting to just say we are happy! Shelby's stuff has not gotten us down at all! There is nothing to be "down" about. This is who she is, what she was born with. It does not hinder her in any way shape or form which is AWESOME. I tell people about it because it is a part of her, apart of us now. She is in no pain and we have time to figure this all out! We have a beautiful daughter who, at only 7 months, is teaching us a lot. How to be patient, how to "roll with the punches", how to laugh, how to love more, how to learn...for we are learning a lot! We want all the prayers and love we can get!

So if you do pray, pray for more love for us, more learning, more knowledge, and more healing, and blessed doctors and for strength. We will accept that, but not for one second or one bagillionth of a second my friends, feel no pity for us. Absolutely none! No, "Oh man, that stinks...or...poor Bergmans..." Only good vibes sent our way...like..."Yeah, they are blessed with so much love and joy...that lucky little Shelby, she's in good hands!!"

P.S. No one has done that yet (bad pity vibes), and we are so happy that everyone cares so much about us! What a blessing to have all these wonderful, supportive, smart, caring people to have grown up with, just met, and strangers that care! Praise God that Shelby is great!

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