From Richard
Dance performance day.
Alice was a reindeer.
Betty, a snow flake.
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| Alice Margaret |
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| Betty Blanche |
Mary says when looking at these pictures:I am dying. Too sweet for words. In pictures and when they are sleeping I always feel like my kids are perfect and precious. Then they wake up, and I am reminded they they are indeed precious, but there is no such thing as perfect.
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