Nala is licking all the lotion off my hand as I’m typing this. I don’t know why I’m worrying so much about my hair because as soon as I step out the door it’s going to get messed up cause of the wind.
dear lyla marie, please come here and be mine so i can see how pretty you are for eternity. love you to the moon and back, taylor leigh.
ps my hair is curly tonight too!
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