this child. oh this child. on tuesday when i walked in the door, she came running up to me and as i held her while i stood in the middle of the living room, she began patting my hair. she has a very small, high, soft voice when she talks (which she is beginning to, barely) and so imagine that kind of voice saying these words whilst patting me: "here go, here go!" big grin. soft curls.
how can i help loving this baby?!
this first picture cracks me up. if i were to give it a caption i'd probably write "eh!"
camera smile- haha.
sweet baby:)
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