Isabella got to go pick a flower out one day when she went over to my grandparents house. This is the one she chose, so they came home and put it in a pot and she is so proud of it. There are days we drive by their house and she says, "I wonder how my flower is." She checks on it when she goes to their house.
Friday, July 17, 2009
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