they pay to kiss your feet

since there's no one else around, we let our hair grow long and forget all we used to know. then our skin gets thicker from living out in the snow.

Tuesday, December 20, 2005

My sort-of niece, Liliana in her holiday best (the baby coming out of my head is Griffin.)

posted by Pensive Girl @ 9:22 AM  

1 Comments:

  • At 3:02 PM, Blogger Faith said…

    That bow! THAT BOW IS EATING THAT BABY'S HEAD!!! Save the poor thing, will you? Gah!

    Very cute kiddos...too bad about the baby being eaten by the bow, though.

     

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