A journalist observes life in the far north.
Lucky with her papa at the hot springs.
Me and Lucky, who was blinded by the sun.
Papa loving on his girl.
Lucky playing with the birthday card from Aunt Lynne.
I have this theory that everything tastes better with Parmesan cheese. Okay, and chocolate. Although, not necessarily Parmesan cheese AND chocolate.
Anyway, you have some awesome photographs but they always look better with Jade in them. And coming from a gal who refers to Chuck E. Cheese as birth control, this is a HUGE compliment. She’s too precious for words.
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