by Jessie Chadderdon
Looking at outtakes, just trying to get a photo with my babies. While one is shoving my hair into my mouth, I find the gem of my other snuggled up, taking comfort in the smell that could only be "mama".
While one is shoving my hair into my mouth, I find the gem of my other snuggled up, taking comfort in the smell that could only be "mama".It’s these sort of things that stay with you forever. The kind of things that I’ll revisit in my mind years from now, and miss so very much.
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