For now, a pictorial tour of the Three Girls That Call Me Mommy...
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| This is why I reproduce. |
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| Em's first of many book times |
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| Nothing better. |
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| Em's first stroll |
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| Nothing says sisterly bonding like watching Olympic curling together |
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| Oh Em, you have no idea what's in store... |
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| "Can I hold EM-ah-son?" |
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| One of these girls looks happier about the holding arrangement than the other... |
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| I think they're talking about me. |
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| They may be too. |
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| Ready for school-- a feat of untold proportions |
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| Seriously, where are the groceries supposed to go? |
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| Love. |
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| Love Love. |
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| Guess my supervision may have been a little lacking here... |
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| Lunch at Elle's school |
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| Elise: Did you know our sister is a fairy? This will come in handy over the years... |
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| Fairy kisses and sister kisses. Life is good. |
Life is good, indeed.

















