There is just something about baby fingers that makes me miss being innocent.
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Here is where I'll tell the story of what should be the best year of my life. No major details, just a picture a day of the smallest detail that made that day worth it all. My story is nothing special, just an 18 year old making her way through the final chapter of high school and the beginning of the rest of her life. This is more for me then anyone else, as seeing the extraordinarily in my life is something I cannot do,but feel free to jump on board and come with my on the adventure of 2011.
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January
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- Day 31 - Anticipation.
- Day 30 - Magic.
- Day 29 - Crayon Numero Dos
- Day 28 - Stuck
- Day 27 - Sushi
- Day 26 - Thin Mints
- Day 25 - Necessities
- Day 24 - Yum
- Day 23 - Upside Down
- Day 22 - Crayons
- Day 21 - Lonely
- Day 20 - Hello, Sunshine
- Day 19 - Snow Storm
- Day 18 - I am Loved
- Day 17 - Harold
- Day 16 - Make-Up
- Day 15 - Birthday!
- Day 14 - Childhood Left
- Day 13 - Heater
- Day 12 - Strep
- Day 11 - Sick/Snowman
- Day 10 - Snowday!
- Day 9 - Innocence
- Day 8 - Creativity
- Day 7 - Yearbook
- Day 6 - Relax
- Day 5 - Bow
- Day 4 - Shots
- Day 3 - Commitment
- Day 2 - Found
- Day 1 - Starting
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Your still SWEET and INNOCENT!!!! Hugs Emily!
ReplyDeleteI do love me some baby fingers though!!! Brooke