Erin is older today. She wasn’t 6 here but probably wanted all the candle holders filled. This was a strawberry cake decorated with one of those bought candies. You can tell she’s ready to have a slice of her cake. This picture was taken in the old farmhouse I live in today. Happy birthday to the best little girl. She could play by herself, didn’t need a bunch of kids around. She could imagine them. She didn’t need a bunch of toys. She was happy playing outside with rocks and sticks. She didn’t need a bunch of special food. Peanut butter sandwich was good enough. There’s been a few bumps in her road but she whizzed right over them. Happy birthday.
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Much of that sounds like her son, Clayton. Well, not the food part. He is sorta a foodie.
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