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“A portrait of my daughter once a week, every week in 2015″

Poor sweet girl was quite unhappy to be wearing a flower crown and scolded for squishing her toes in to the mud but she was still thrilled to give her little sister some love. She is so anxiously awaiting her arrival while I am still in disbelief that my second daughter could be here any day now. We’re trying to make the most of our last days as a family of three with lots of family days and little adventures.

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