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A Lighthearted Blog Post: Ms. Riley’s Images.

Just a lighthearted blog post

I was searching our computer for one particular picture, which I could not find, but I found a few other gems.

My daughter had a folder of her photographs. After comparing the pictures I take and the pictures she takes, I think I need to buy her a really nice camera. I am known for my blurry photos. This folder is probably taking up half the space on our computer. Thousands of pictures that she has uploaded. I love every one. Here are a few:


Molly and her toys. You can barely see her bandaged foot. She was in a fuss that day because of her foot so my daughter surrounded her with toys.


I’d never seen this picture before. As you can see Molly had a comfy life as all dogs should.


Molly liked to lay on her toys. She didn’t share well. But there were enough toys to go around.


My sweet Jessy digging a hole. How happy was his life!!!!!


I’m thrilled to have found these photos that she took and remembering the love we gave our dogs and the love they gave us. Then I found the butterfly folder…


I could NEVER take a picture that well. She really captured some beauty.

And this concludes my lighthearted blog post of photographs my daughter has taken. May you have a lighthearted day.

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I was searching our computer for one particular picture, which I could not find, but I found a few other gems.

My daughter had a folder of her photographs. After comparing the pictures I take and the pictures she takes, I think I need to buy her a really nice camera. I am known for my blurry photos. This folder is probably taking up half the space on our computer. Thousands of pictures that she has uploaded. I love every one. Here are a few:


Molly and her toys. You can barely see her bandaged foot. She was in a fuss that day because of her foot so my daughter surrounded her with toys.


I’d never seen this picture before. As you can see Molly had a comfy life as all dogs should.


Molly liked to lay on her toys. She didn’t share well. But there were enough toys to…

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