The stars at night are big and bright...

Isn't there supposed to be a horse? Where's the horse?? Doesn't everybody in Texas have a horse? I do have to admit, Uncle Bob did his best to make up for having goats and not horses.
But the best thing about Texas was meeting my Great Grandma Carolyn . She thinks I'm the most well-behaved baby in the world--and she's right. Right, Mom?
Mom?

2 Comments:
Hi! how are you? I'm fine... This blog is very interesting, and i think you are very clever... You can visit my blog paolo1989alba.blogspot.com
excuse me for my english, but I'm italian...
Hi Lilly this is Chrissy again. You look like you were having fun in this picture. Your mommy looks great here too. I cant wait to see you soon.
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