Wednesday, August 12, 2009
The Brightest Flower in the Field
My baby is three wondrous years full of light, love & laughter. She tells me stories, puts on her apron & pulls up a chair beside me to help cook & do the dishes, every afternoon on our walk with Montana she waves to the old Italian barber on the corner & talks to him through the window (He adores her & calls her his little girlfriend - it's sooooo sweet!) She helps us bottle feed the baby animals Daddy rescues... I'm in awe of her in new ways all of the time... My Superhero Magical Princess Aria
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I too am in awe! sweet sweet girl!
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