...... the drapes in the hotel room:
...... and her very first taste of red Icee:
But we will.
And when she is gone with a family of her own, Jason and I will smile and remember how she pushed her dolly around the hotel room in her stroller and how she sat with ice cream covering her cheeks and mouth in that little ice cream shop on the RiverWalk.
And how we wished that that weekend, we could have frozen time for just a little bit longer. :)
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