Saturday, March 13, 2010
292/365
How nice is it to be picked up by your dad at the airport after a blissfully short and pain-less flight, to be greeted by a face like this? There's nothing like coming home and having two brindle bullets running around, crazily greeting you.
This is Pippin after she'd calmed down significantly.
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Thank you, big Sis!
Love you,
Pip
sent from my iPip
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