Thursday, May 27, 2010

ew, gross.

dear little leah,

ew, gross.
sorry i made you wait while i fumbled for my phone, turned it on and snapped six pictures of you {you're very wiggly, you know}. but it was worth it.

the cold is on its way out! no more fever, less of a cough and just boogers left. i think you are now composed of 50% cute, 50% orange juice. a perfect mix.

i love you!


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