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| "A portrait of my child, once a week, every week, in 2013" |
Dear Olivia,
Every morning when I get you from your bedroom, the first thing you do is to rush to the kitchen and get an apple. Then, with the hugest smile on your face, you awkwardly run to the living room to end Daddy's quiet time! As he hears you coming, he waits for you with arms wide open and a smile that only a Daddy can give his little girl.
Love,
Mama
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