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- On Motherhood. (Oh, and Inflation.)
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- Leah and I went to the Purdy's rollicking house th...
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4 comments :
Yes, this one is irrefutable proof! Those eyes--she stole your eyes! And you both have the same funny smile on your face, though yours is tilted one way and hers the other.
WOW! I have always been enamoured by her eyes-and yours. I never realized that was because they were EXACTLY the same color! My goodness! THIS is the picture that explains the title!!!!
well, if you change mister to miss, that is.
Ahhhh, MISS Bluebird.
Our funny smiles aren't prompted by the same emotion, though they're both funny. (Mine is fake, and hers is bemused.)
Poor, bemused baby.
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