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I got to spend some one on one time with number seven this past Friday evening, and he's at that cooing and smiling stage.
Such a dolly-baby.
I realized after looking through the 57 pictures I took of him that night, that he bares a slight resemblance to another sweet little dolly.
Do you see it?
April 28, 2014 at 04:52 PM in it's all about family | Permalink
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