I will soon try to post something deep and thoughtful, or at least get on with the doings in Little Big Foot. Meantime, here is recently-turned-two-years-old Trinity.
Digging in the dirt...trying on a hat...throwing pine cones into the stream behind our house.
What a sweet sweet face!
ReplyDeletePrecious, precious, precious and precious.
ReplyDeleteWhat's not to love here and she likes raisins and black olives too, both at the same time. I will never forget that.
ReplyDeleteToday she said "Gramma, I need my Rexie." Sad face. Then "My Rexie got died." Perplexed face. "Rex gone away?" Me: Yes. We are sad about that. "Me too, Gramma. Rexie got died....but I wants my Rex!"
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she is so beautiful.
ReplyDeleteShe is gorgeous! And such a fascinating age - they get their own little personalities, and it really seems to show in that photo of The Hat!
ReplyDeleteShe's gorgeous!!
ReplyDeleteShe's beautiful!
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