Polly is one of my oldest friends. She basically saw me grow up along with our neighbors, and we have watched each other become mommas to hard-headed spunky little blondes. She is one of my favorites.
Her daughter, Genevieve, is a special little girl with the biggest, most open heart of a 4-year-old I have ever seen. And I love her for that.
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