6.14.2009

Little Legs

These sweet little legs, bruised and scraped, short and long.  These legs that are rarely still and promise days full of running, jumping, dancing and skipping.  They endure falls and tumbles as they search for new adventures and excitement.  These legs that run to greet me, bringing me priceless hugs and kisses.  Just one of the endless things I love about my little ones.

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