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A geneticist once told me “don’t expect too much from her.” I was told she would never smile, never laugh, never recognize ME, her own Mother…. This is my Solice. She smiles, she laughs, and I am her favorite person! Thank you Jason, and Haleigh’s Hope”[/vc_column_text][/vc_column_inner][vc_column_inner width=”1/3″][vc_single_image img_size=”full” alignment=”center” css=””][/vc_column_inner][/vc_row_inner][/vc_column][/vc_row]