Sunday, February 08, 2009
isabel's birthday
my girl is 11 today, the magic age, the gentle girl, the caller of all things wild, dancing girl, the one who thinks things deeply, is most impatient, believes in all things, plays with dolls, writes plays, spells like me, loves every animal except spiders, who believes in the goodness of people and see things that others pass by, my girl, every day I am lucky to be your mama
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thanks you for you this blog nic
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