This little lady...

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... has completely changed my life...

How do you do it? How do you fall in love with such a wonderful little girl and then be expected to one day let her go off on her own? 


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nook. said…
but isn't that the truth? i am already having anxiety over owen going to kindergarten... and it's a year an a half away! eeks. but if others have done it, i suppose i can too... *sniff .... but also, your little girl is the prettiest... she's soooo cute!
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