The by product of a six year-old birthday party at a place intended
to corrupt the sweetness that is little girls.

Resting on the lawn in the dapply shade
under our big pine trees.

Looking up and snuggling up.

Emma notices herself in the window
at the library during our last summer book haul.

Thanks to a flower growing client,
we have had fresh flowers around lately.


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