Thursday, April 1, 2010
Kisses In My Pocket
Curly always catches the kisses I blow to her. Always. Reaches out and grabs them out of the air and rubs them into her cheek or her nose or on top of her head or into her belly. Lately, she stuffs them in her pocket and calls over her shoulder, "I've got some kisses in my pocket anytime, in case I need them!" Curls bouncing, skirt swaying, elbows pumping, off to save the day. And that's pretty much my favorite picture of her lately. Love her.
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Ahhh... so sweet!
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