love my little girl
blowing kisses in her sleep
my face in her hair.
2.08.2011
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"my face in her hair."
ReplyDeleteoh this reminds me of my lilybean! all those little baby hairs that grow on the back of her neck (that are impossible to get into a ponytail) are called "Sugarbeans" in our house. and man oh man do I love me some sugarbeans!
aw. my girl has super-long hair but refuses ponytails. so it's a big yummy mess most of the time.
ReplyDeletesugarbeans! love that. xo
Aw, this is so sweet! Nothing like Momma's love!
ReplyDeletenothing like snuggles from your little one!
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