The Pumpkin
I picked up my granddaughter after work yesterday for Wednesday Night At Grandma's. In case you can't see what is in her hand, it is a pumpkin. She painted it herself. It fits in her hand. It's HER pumpkin. She kisses it.
Repeat those phrases 30 times and you'll know how my evening went.
**just kidding, she really did repeat herself God knows how many times, but it was funny**
1 Comments:
Good Lord is she precious!! And maybe I'm crazy, but dang does she look like you with that smile!!!
Tammi
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