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Monday, April 11, 2011

The Face.


We were playing outside, and you started telling me a story about a mouse you saw come out of it's hole in the ground- it was brown.

I had my camera in my hand, so I shot picture after picture of you telling me all about it.

As always, your hands moved with your mouth as you talked, animated and excited.  You get that from me.

This face, Grace- this is your "story face".

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