Lily:
smells like cozy. (Johnson & Johnson's + an ever so faint whiff of milk).
has a little bit of a Donald Trump toupe
and undeniably red undertones in her hair (especially in the sun light).
has a voice made of honey and feathers
and cheeks made for kissing (so we do) all. day. long.
she makes me pray for a kinder, gentler, cleaner world -- a sweet, safe place for her strawberry hair to grow, her feathery voice to be heard and her smoochy cheeks to plump up in easy smiles.
I love her.
I love her.
I LOVE her.
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