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
Aunt Amy likes to buy me things my Mommy won't, like loud toys you can't shut off...
I am just way too cool with my pink sunglasses
Me and Aunt Amy..... she likes to spoil me
Posted by MB at 12:24 PM
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