Friday, September 12, 2014
Monday, September 8, 2014
Sunday, September 7, 2014
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freshly painted faces
The day we went to the fall festival. We love our little town and every year they have a festival after Labor day weekend. On Sunday, the girls played piano for 10 minutes each for their music booth. Before that they all got their faces painted and got a wrist band for unlimited bounce house jumps. It was a fun morning in the beautiful sun.
Saturday, September 6, 2014
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The day that there was a hint of cool fall air and you rushed to wear your boots that I had gotten you. You thought that they resembled cowgirl boots and found a hat to accessorize the look. You love fashion and love to pose.
Wednesday, September 3, 2014
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Every night I check on you and your sisters before I go to bed myself. That last moment of the day when no matter how stressed I felt before makes me feel relieved and overwhelmed with gratitude that you are all in my life.
Tuesday, September 2, 2014
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The day you sobbed your way through "Wonder". We then read the same page, the same phrase and cried together as we mourned the death of "Daisy". Some books are so amazing that they completely can effect you long after you turn that last page.
Monday, September 1, 2014
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The day you came down for breakfast with undies on your head.
The afternoon you begged to go to Coxhall Gardens to play.
The evening when the sprinkler was just a perfect ending to a fun day.
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