When I pulled up the driveway at the farm, I saw Annie running toward me from the top of the road. Her hair was a mess, her arms were covered in bug bites, her legs scratched and bruised and she had a layer of dirt over her entire body. She looked happier and more beautiful than I've ever seen her.
Monday, July 24, 2006
My Girl
When I pulled up the driveway at the farm, I saw Annie running toward me from the top of the road. Her hair was a mess, her arms were covered in bug bites, her legs scratched and bruised and she had a layer of dirt over her entire body. She looked happier and more beautiful than I've ever seen her.
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Toooooo Beautiful!!!! Her smile tells a story...its good to be home!
"Being a daughter is only HALF the equation....HAVING one is the other."
Enjoy!
She's not home yet, after being patched up by a good dose of mommy love, she remains happily at camp until Saturday. Thanks Dina.
Beautiful like her mom...seriously Katie, when?
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