Once upon a time.....
a little girl joined a little family. The little family consisted of a mommy, a daddy....and the most important member (or so she thought...) a doggy (forgive the lack of "little doggy" picture- my old computer files are in the old house right now)
The doggy was never a big fan of the little girl. She felt as though the little girl stole her spot in the lime light. The little girl was confused. The little girl didn't understand.
She loved the doggy with all her heart. The doggy played coy. The doggy did not love the little girl...or at least she wasn't letting on if she did.
But, soon, she started to realize that the little girl just might be good for something.
The doggy started cleaning up the high chair and following the little girl wherever she went, provided she had some sort of snack with her.
Slowly, but surely, a relationship developed. The doggy and the little girl formed a friendship. The doggy played with her one toy while the little girl played with her 1,682,345,324 toys.
And, today, the doggy and the little girl are completely inseparable...and at least one of them wouldn't have it any other way!
17.1.09
A little love story
Posted by Danielle at 9:12 PM
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5 comments:
Oh my goodness, she was so tiny in that first picture! I can't believe how big she is now. Beautiful love story.
How Cute!!!
How adorable!
Very good story Danielle... I can't believe to see Aila walking. Margeaux is going for the title of "Last Baby To Walk" I think. 13 months and counting!
So sweet! I can't believe how much she's grown!!
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