An afternoon flop on the big bed led to giggles, steamroller squishes, static-y hair, sweaty faces, and tumbles off the bed. (That would be my McBean sliding off the edge.)I thought of so many cheesey titles to this post, all of which included some pun on the word sole/soul.
I decided to leave it and just let you imagine the girlish giggles floating through the air as I tried to capture them with my camera.
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Thanks for stopping by the other day and your kind words. And for coming out of lurking stage so that I could stop here and discover your beautiful pictures! Like these toes hanging off the bed. Perfect.
Love that header. I could just stare at your header all day (or night as it is often).
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