Thank you, Presley, for letting me treat you like my little baby doll. You never wimper or whine when you have to wear a bow the size of your head or for making you try on different outfits for church and for making you wear uncomfortable shoes. I've been practicing for you for as long as I can remember. I love you!
And you are more fun and more beautiful than any baby doll I've ever seen!
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