I’m commemorating her day of birth with a smorgasbord of baby girl photos.
I realize that those of you who are not her mother, or similar, may not enjoy gazing at her beauty as much as I do but it’s my blog so I’ll post 29 photos of my child if I want to and you’ll just have to deal with it.
Whoops! how’d that get in there?
So I got a little carried away with that. Anyway, here she is the minute she turned four, or two minutes after. That’s right, I was late again.
Happy Birthday Baby Girl, I love you like fury.
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