Dear E,
You are a doll. The lightness in my life. Thank you for sharing imaginary food with me, giving me imaginary drinks and cleaning up imaginary crumbs on the floor. You are ever so helpful.
Also thank you for helping me cook, telling us about the birdies who flew over your head every time we ask, and for having that adorable gap-toothed smile. (Great Grandfather would be proud.)
Love,
M
Tuesday, January 25, 2011
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Elizabeth always liked to tell me about the birds too. She'd sign "bird" and "dog" nonstop when we went on walks.
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