I wish I had all the pictures I wanted, to go with this blog post........because I know a *picture paints a thousand words*, but for a large part of our family's life, old fashion cameras and old fashion pictures were being used. So, many of the pictures that would help paint this post are somewhere in boxes and books. It would take a month of Sundays to find them all so I will just have to count on your imagination and my memory! FAVORITE: most liked, preferred above all others Sara, you were my favorite. You were our first baby and we were so excited for you. Your hair was perfect for me to learn how to braid and you always were very still for me. You were the first little girl I got to dress up and put lacy socks on. You were such a fun little girl to read to. You memorized the books we had and it was a big part of our day to read with each other. *where is the bear when the wind blows cold?*. You have always been interested in the *family tree*, dates, p
If you chase enough rabbits, you'll make a trail. Come down those trails with me.
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You can send that to me along with O's Wyoming skirt. :)
OK, that's not really me talking...that's something that was actually said to me. LOL
~Kristi
or what if while you were getting groceries you had to paint the ceiling in the store and had to climb up a ladder.....or there were horse rides in the front of the store and they forced you to ride a horse....
Would it be appropriate to wear, then?
What if you wanted to do a cartwheel?
Are you allowed to do cartwheels in a skirt?
We don't actually allow bike wrecks. I guess they're o.k. in certain situations.
We are totally against cartwheels. Cartwheels are not needed to have a happy, happy day. Walking into Buc-ees for a brownie is more modest.