If I could reach up and hold a star for every time you've made me smile, the entire evening sky would be in the palm of my hand. Author Unknown
Taylor trying to help mommy out in the kitchen. She had fun pretending she was stirring up something in her pot. (don't worry - the stove wasn't on so no danger in Miss Taylor burning herself.)
Posted by MB at 10:15 AM
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