It's strange. I have 300 pictures of Halloween this year. Most have are bright, awesome colors, shots that chronicle everything: frowns, smiles, laughing, running, readjusting dresses and I hear a wedge pick or two. There are props (a first) for god sake. I put it to music I loved them all so much I couldn't bare to part with any.
I keep coming back to this picture. In the darkness you can see how she is looking at her Daddy knowing just how lucky she is. We are.
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