
My love keeps growing... she is truly mine. I look in her eyes and I see my love reflected back... holding her while she floated for the first time, watching her learn to kick her legs, seeing her smile through all the water she kept swallowing and the eyes stinging with chlorine. She is so pure, so magical, the essence of childhood and innocence

Look mom, I can swim!

Showing off her Dora gear

building sand castles

happy with Grandma
Very true! Makes a change to see smoeone spell it out like that.
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