April 18, 2012

Soul. Very much still our baby, but slowly evolving into a little girl. Though I must emphasize the really slowly party because though her vocabulary is growing, it still all sounds like little mumbles and half the time we still don’t understand her. And don’t let that sweet little face fool you… that face is a mixture of sweetness and mischief all rolled into one. This girl here is our feisty one. Oh and she is deathly afraid of animals, especially stuffed ones.
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