Thea Hawes arrived with a soft coo and an insatiable curiosity for the world around her. Even as a newborn, she was drawn to the familiar warmth of her family, finding solace in their gentle touch and soothing voices. Her tiny hand instinctively reached for hers mother's finger, seeking connection and comfort. Thea's eyes, wide with wonder, absorbed every detail of her surroundings: the intricate patterns on the quilt draped over her bassinet, the soft glow of the lamp casting shadows on the wall, the hushed whispers of loved ones gathered nearby. In those early moments, Thea already embodied a deep sense of belonging and reverence for the traditions that bound her family together. Her presence filled the room with an indescribable warmth, promising a future filled with love, laughter, and unwavering faith.