Thursday, June 26, 2008

Pitter Patter

Last night at about 10:30, I hear running down the hall to my room. I mean running. Allie came flying into my room, jumped into my arms and promptly fell asleep. I told her that I would carry her to her room and cover her up. She snuggled down, looked at me and said, "Mama, when will Spring be here?" and closed her eyes. Sweet little pea.

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