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Since my sister so lovingly nudged me into the blogging world, I am going to give this a try. I am not however, the witty writer that she is, so you may just have to scroll through the dull text and check out the pics of our adorable daughter.

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  1. Dull text nothing! I will very much enjoy reading everything. Just keep it updated!

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