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Miss Phoebe turns 6
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canary
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May
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Springtime
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Mason jars and Ranunculus
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Just a few of my favorite things, mason jars and ranunculus.
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Yellow
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#squaready they fuss at each other during the day, but at night, they are snuggle buddies.
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Bebe's flowers
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Foggy Morn
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The Woods
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My Little Ballerina
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Day 14 Travelling William Wordsworth This is the spot:—how mildly does the sun Shine in between the fading leaves! the air In the habitual silence of this wood Is more than silent: and this bed of heath, Where shall we find so sweet a resting-place? Com
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Rosalyn
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Alone
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Harry, day 10
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Raindrops
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My Bebe
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FIVE
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PHOEBE
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Bebe and Bunny
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Almost 5
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A little too much fairy dust on this girl
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A Clear Midnight
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LOVE
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Sunday
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Ginger Boy
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Sunday
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Miss C
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Miss C
