On the way home I held them on my sled, I loved them to death.
Am I not a beautiful little princess?
Now I am at home admiring my booty.
Sunday, January 28, 2007
I love "fowers"
On the way out of the metro yesterday, I stopped to look at the flowers and say hello to the flower ladies. I can say "fower" now. They are very pretty and I like them a lot. One lady gave me a flower. Then a different lady gave me a flower. Mommy says it is a supercushion in Russia to not give 2 flowers or 4 flowers, but 1 or 3 is better. So then the first lady had to choose another flower for me. Then I couldn't hold three flowers, so she tied them up with some ribbon.
On the way home I held them on my sled, I loved them to death.
Am I not a beautiful little princess?
Now I am at home admiring my booty.
On the way home I held them on my sled, I loved them to death.
Am I not a beautiful little princess?
Now I am at home admiring my booty.
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who can resist such a charming smile. I'd give you flowers too
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