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We went out in the bright sun and took some pictures of the dresses that I made her before they don't fit her anymore. I guess I should have thought of making them in a few different sizes, oh well. I am going to make this blog private, so if you actually want to read this stuff then let me know, my email is christopherson_6 at q.com. I am canceling the other blog I started too...too much work. Can't keep up with it. Also I am now on facebook, can't decide if I like it or not. I get bored one day and start too many projects...I don't know!
XOXO-Erin

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Well, I want to keep seeing this cute little girl and what you guys are up to so count me in! cazier5@gmail.com
I want to! mistylwalker@gmail.com
Joi Montrief said…
You are too funny! I loved your other blog. Can I please steal your daughter? I will have her for 1/2 the year and you can have her for the other half. Sounds like a good plan! hehe She too stinkin cute!
Luv ya
She really is too cute!! Hope you had a good day walking in that sunshine.

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