cwissylil- Christian H: What you say Willis Face
cwissylil- Christian H: Vintage child
cwissylil- Christian H: My baby and her pup
cwissylil- Christian H: Island Wonder
cwissylil- Christian H: St Thomas Angel
cwissylil- Christian H: Too bright but my baby
cwissylil- Christian H: Peeking through my soul
cwissylil- Christian H: Up to no good
cwissylil- Christian H: What is she thinking?
cwissylil- Christian H: “Break open a cherry tree and there are no flowers, but the spring breeze brings forth myriad blossoms.”
cwissylil- Christian H: Really, a photo .. I am on vacation
cwissylil- Christian H: My soul thief
cwissylil- Christian H: Innocent times
cwissylil- Christian H: Sheer innocence
cwissylil- Christian H: My baby blue eyes
cwissylil- Christian H: A daughter may outgrow your lap, but she will never outgrow your heart.
cwissylil- Christian H: “For every beauty there is an eye somewhere to see it. For every truth there is an ear somewhere to hear it. For every love there is a heart somewhere to receive it.”
cwissylil- Christian H: Morning dream