
^grandma Maxwell



How fun are butterflies? I have sweet memories of my Grandma Maxwell. I remember her bathroom having butterflies everywhere. She also sewed our swimsuits when we were little. And I always remember her with a bowl of cookie dough in her hand that she was mixing. So butterflies and sunsets remind me of that sweet woman. Maybe I'll have a little daughter someday to name "nellie" after her.
-hopefully soon I can post pictures of my mom's bachelorette party tonight. It was so fun. Her wedding will be adorable, and boy is she giddy :]
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