a little account of us along the way
I remember another little boy who loved his little sister, only she was not so receptive...until junior high! Love, Mom
Ella is saying over and over... Molly, Molly, Molly "bolly... is what is sounds like!". I think she recognizes her! How sweet both of them are!
now are those not the two most precious children in the world!!granma
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I remember another little boy who loved his little sister, only she was not so receptive...until junior high! Love, Mom
Ella is saying over and over... Molly, Molly, Molly "bolly... is what is sounds like!". I think she recognizes her! How sweet both of them are!
now are those not the two most precious children in the world!!
granma
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