…who seeks the answers in the depths of her father's coat.
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So cute. Too cute, almost.
What a sweet picture. 🙂
yes, a really sweet picture.
Oh, my God. A treasure.
It looks like she's trying to give herself the ol' "covered wagon."
That is really beautiful! I love that photo!
I can't help wondering what after-picture this is the before of.I imagine the coat spread wide, like Dracula's cape, with a shouting attack child swooping away.
This is a good point, lauowolf. I'm thinking that I'm waiting at the door for my father to come home from work. When my brother and I were very young, he would always bring a toy for us. I was waiting to see what the evening's haul would be – and as the door was open, and the evening air coming in, I decided to huddle in one of his coats.
This reaches a pretty high reading on the adorablometer (also not a real word!).
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