Something about a '60s throwback shirt
makes you want to play air guitar and defy authority.



Lying Dormant and Waiting to Bloom Since 2005
I am a beauty-loving ambidextrous higher-order primate who learned transcendental meditation at 7, statistical analysis at 23, tap dancing at 30, and piano at 35. I tolerate gluten, lactose, and differences of opinion, but not abuse. Or beets.
5 Comments:
The only boy who could ever keep her...was the son of a preacher man.
She looks like a little folk singer!
ROFL!
*chuckle*
Fi is setting a fashion trend, I can see!
Are those baby Uggs she is wearing?
I see you and G are blessed with a beautiful child, K. I enjoy all the pictures you post of her.
Now, I am waiting to see her in some Billy Bob teeth (lol)
Aw, it's only a matter of time 'til she discovers how to make heavy metal devil horns. They do grow up so quickly ;P
She is ridicoulsly adorable, you know.
I am unable to type or spell, it seems. My apologies. "Ridicoulsly," sheesh.
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