If you are reading this you are either; crazy or a shameless glutton for my child addled stream-of-consciousness thoughts and life. I'll try to write something meaningful and thought provoking occasionally. Really. I can be deep. I swear.
Wednesday, November 30, 2005
When Babies Find Markers
The budding artist's first masterpiece. Her own face. It's like one of those tribal tattoos.
I couldn't pick just one photo 'cuz she's just that cute! And brilliant.
The budding artist's first masterpiece. Her own face. It's like one of those tribal tattoos.
I couldn't pick just one photo 'cuz she's just that cute! And brilliant.
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