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Friday Faces

So I have decided to post all of my Faces on Fridays, that will be much easier-


Faces #5

This is Ellie she is kind of my dog- isn't she so adorable, she was my baby while we were waiting {patiently} for another human baby.



Faces #6

I couldn't resist posting this picture of Quintin- he is now officially a Scout- and is obviously very excited about it- he was jumping off the walls all day waiting to go!



Faces #7

My beautiful sista Kenzie- she is the one I waited for, for 14 years- and I am so glad she finally made it other wise I would have no one around to critique my Single Ladies moves-



Faces #8
Eli with his Bling, Bling!!!!!!!
We went to a dance at Quintin's elementary school, yes a dance, it was a bit strange but the kids all had a blast! They were selling those "grills" that sparkle, just thinking about sticking one of those in my mouth makes me gag. I had a blast taking all there pictures though.

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