Annie
I'm trying to organize the endless gigabytes of family photos that are piling up on my computer from 2005. Yes, it's bad. And first let me say that you should never look at pictures of your kids in the middle of the night when everything is melancholy. Because every inch of their little face in the photograph will make you want to go upstairs and to wake them up to kiss them. Ok, I'm not insane. But still. It will make you compulsively put together a little collage of your sweet little Annie's face when you should have been in bed 2 hours ago.
Anyway, here they are. In a couple of them she wasn't feeling well, but I loved them anyway. I love the thing in her that doesn't feel compelled to smile just because a camera is pointed at her.
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K~