Here's one of our favorite pictures of Kacie. As you can see, she has always been messy.
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Kacie L. New 10.4.83-3.11.08 This blog was created to share dreams or memories of Kacie. Kacie's parents (Gary and Nancy New) and I had been sharing dreams and Gary came up with the idea of being able to talk and share dreams with everyone... as well as memories. Please feel free to leave any comments. Thank you for visiting. -Natalie
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3 comments:
i am so glad you and gary were able to put up photos of kacie :) did you get a scanner?
i'm so glad i finally figured out how to post the pictures. duh. tried to e-mail you @ how to do that but the e-mail was not going through. we didnt get a scanner just took a few pics to walgreens. ill post some more soon. any ideas you have, please let me know.
This "picy" is classic. I immediately thought about the time we were working in Barnes and Noble together and she grabbed a scone and ran to the back with crumbs going everwhere as if she shoved it in her mouth. She couldn't handle looking at those treats all night and waiting for break to eat one.
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