I don't get nearly enough pictures of my oldest.
She doesn't really like to pose anymore.
She used to.
A lot.
I wish she wasn't growing up.
She doesn't really like to pose anymore.
She used to.
A lot.
I wish she wasn't growing up.
Where did this tender hearted young lady come from?
She is the most flexible person I know.
I know she's going to miss me like crazy when I'm in China.
Pray for her.
1 comment:
I'm pretty sure she learned the tender hearted part from you.
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