She's eight.
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| Eight! |
She's lovely.
And funny and complicated and sweet.
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| And I love her like oxygen. Like water and sun and music and the maple syrup on my pancakes and the parmesan on my pasta and the milk in my tea and the fresh sheets on my bed. |
Thursday, 12 August 2010
eight
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OH what is there not to love.
Happy birthday precious girl.
Happy Birthday sweet girl!
Lovely post Susie, made me a little teary xox
You made a wobbly lower lip happen. Happy birthday kiddo. That's one squeaky tiny mouse you have there...
I love that - it's just how I feel about my almost 10 year old.
happy birthday Amy and to you Mrs Sooz:)
Man, that is sooooooo old!
Happy Birthday Amy!
they are in their own way, each of them, fascinating combinations of the both of you.
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