Leigh is eight, and was skipping through the store this weekend. As her hair bounced and her dress flounced, I thought, "Soon she will stop skipping. And that day I will cry. She is so precious. She is so youthful."
She is younger than her age--she plays with Annie regularly. She acts like a five year old a lot of the time! Oh, I adore her. I don't want her to grow up!
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