Now She’s Walking Through the Clouds

With a circus mind
That’s running wild
Butterflies and zebras
And moonbeams and fairytales
All she ever thinks about is riding with the wind*

My little Sierra
My little toe walker since she was 15 months old
I never tire of watching her tiptoe through life





*Lyrics from the Corrs

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