I love baby feet! For someone so teeny tiny, Charlotte had the longest hands and feet, just like big brother. I often times wonder what she'd look like now. Would her hands still curl up in a ball under her chin when she slept? Would her hair have caught up from where it was "styled" for surgery? How much would she weigh? Which clothes would actually fit her? Whether we're at a restaurant, in our neighborhood or in a store, I think of her all the time and I wonder what we're missing. But then I remind myself what a dear friend shared with me that just as God gave her wings to fly, HE will catch me as I fall.