Beauty is in the eye of the beholder. I get that. Sort of. And this beholder, thinks she is all kinds of beautiful.
Confession. Toddlers always kind of freaked me out. I never knew what they were saying, for one. I secretly dreaded the toddler stage. Tantrums, demands, brattish behaviour, deciphering some morphed language between English and Gobbledygook.
Luckily, it’s different when it’s your brat speaking in gobbledygook.
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My name is Zoey. 






























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