Isabel the Wild Child

Isabel the Wild Child

One Summer...afternoon...I woke my sister, Isabel (who is seen in the above picture) up. We had to go somewhere so I told her she had to hurry up and get ready, she was in such a daze that she didn't even realize how messed up her hair was, so I told her I wanted to take a picture of her because she looked so cute in her outfit, it wasn't until about 15 minutes later did she realize what her hair had looked like.

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