Boozing with Grampa
In her little red dress, all the way from France. Thanks Marine!
Looking cool in Grampa's hat.
First time at the waterpark.
Lovin' Auntie Mare.
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One Single Gal's Journey to Bring Her Daughter Home from Ethiopia, Raise Her, Keep Her Job, Her Friends, Her Family and Her Sanity
lilypie
7 comments:
You're going to have to check my luggage before I return to Calgary or you might find yourself short one kid.
Did I mention you can set your (alarm) clock by her? aka 4:45am each and every morning (weekends not excluded). You're going to beggin' to get on that plane...
I am thrilled that I was a part of the first swim. You sure got yourself a beauty! And a charmer!
A onesie????
What the heck??? She needs to be strutting her stuff in a bikini at the waterpark!
What kind of mamma are you? FLDS? Amish?
That's how the alcoholics all begin, as infants thanks to grandparents! Oh at least I think that's how I began! LOL
What a little charmer!
She is so cute.......
Nicky
She is just crazy adorable. Lock that child up when Haze gets there, I tell you!!
And thank GOD she's that cute, because 4:45 AM is just a really painful hour, and the only way I could haul my ass out of bed is if I knew I was going to see that little face.
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