Growing Up

What seems like yesterday, this young woman was a curly-haired little girl who played with my daughter and loved my banana bread. Flash forward a few years and she’s a stunning young woman, excellent dancer, and now my son’s babysitter!  I’m so happy that her mother, who doesn’t love getting her picture taken, is dedicated enough to still get it done so that these fleeting moments may last forever.

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