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It's In Her Kiss

Yesterday I was searching for pictures of me when I was pregnant with Davis to see if I am huge or not. Turns out, I am likely not. Or if I am, I was with him as well.

Anyway, in my search I found one of the most wonderful pictures I have. Now with the digital age when you say you looked at pictures it means popping a disc into your computer and watching a slide show.

I found the picture below. I remember getting my copy of the pictures from the family reunion for the year 2003. I sat down at my computer and began to look through them. My uncle is the official photographer for the reunions. So you never knew what may be on the discs. He is like a fly on the wall and when you see a picture you think, "I do not even remember him being around then."

This is Emma and I in the lake. She was a little over three in this picture. I was barely pregnant with Davis at the time. I love how you can see that she still had chubby little hands and fingers. Emma and Davis look a lot alike too and I can see it in this picture even more. Now, where did that little girl go?

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Anonymous said…
Aww,makes me sad that we have such a long time til the reunion. Good times... Love you guys, Kiki

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