I rock them to sleep with spoken lullabies of love. Love that never fails and endures through time.
The love of their mother who prays to be enough.
The love of Grandparents in heaven who are always near.
And the greatest Love of all. The Love that heals broken hearts and dreams. The Love that soothes fears and promises a life complete. The Love that brings light to the dark and joy to the sad.
Their lullaby is a story of children loved so deeply on both sides of the veil.
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they are deliciousness and I love them
I actually thought that the first picture was of Alice and a doll.
...but then again, I guess it is.
Wah-wah.
Okay, all corniness and grandpa-like-puns aside, the girls are too cute. I wish we were that festive.
They are perfect little sisters! So precious!!
Oh, and btw - make sure you let Alexa know that I'm expecting matching outfits for you and I next 4th.
Okay, okay. I'll settle for matching Christmas sweaters.
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