10 weeks




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Lora said…
the squishyness! I can hardly stand it!

And boy isn't she her daddy's baby! I know I've said it before, but she looks just like him!

I'll bet that will flip when she's two or so, and she will be your spitting image. Little girls tend to do that.
September 14, 2010 at 8:00 AM
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