She’s so full of imagination.
Sometimes she’s “Mary” our Blessed Mother, and pretends to take care of the poor little sick children, feeding, singing and nurturing them. Even if they are in a plastic storage container!
Sometimes she’s “the beautiful princess” and asks over and over, “Do I look pretty mama?” as she dances and twirls around the room like an angel.
I never know what I’ll get each day, but it’s always just right.

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    I'm just getting caught up on your blog… I love your family! You guys are so real!

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