My Maple. I haven’t documented her like I should have. She’s not any less loved… but I’ve completely soaked her in. My second sweet red. With her quiet gentle demeanor. I love her. I completely adore her. I love how she takes my face in her hands & stares dead in my face. She feels...
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“If I ever go looking for my hearts desire again…. I wont look any further than my own backyard” -Dorothy somewhere 0001 from Jessica Deane on Vimeo.
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That time of year is finally here again. Evenings walking the driveway…. hunting for catepillars & the soft glow of the evening sun lighting up your red hair. You asked for Anna braids on this day. I love how you look with them. Soft wisps of hair falling out around your face while you tug...
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She chased seagulls. She collected their feathers. She made sand angels complete with a smiley face drawn with her finger. She sang “let it go” at the top of her lungs. She gave me the silliest cheesy smiles. She laughed. My little red by the sea.
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Little moments like these….. how you look exactly like Addi sitting in that sink. Its like deja vu at times. I thought Addi was the last of my sink baths…. but yet here I am. Watching you take in the water…. hitting it with your hand & moving your feet bath & forth. You...
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