cupcakemomcolorado

Creative Team Member
Registered: January 2008 Posts: 94

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The journalin reads:
Your eyes lit up as we headed out to playin the snow. You laid down in the white fluff with no concern that you were wearing a dress or that you had tights on. It was a snow angel that had your attention. It was making a snow angel that made you laugh and giggle with joy. You had fun shoveling the drive way and trying to catch the snow flakes but they were nothing in comparrison to the angel in the snow
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