And you thought this would be a post about a Garth Brooks song? Seriously, if you know me, you know I don't do country music. I listen to it only when my family insists I listen to the words of some song to make me cry. They are a cruel bunch. And yet, I partake in this ritual time after time. Motherhood, the ultimate martyrdom. Anyway...back to these beautiful thighs. In fifteen years Samantha will HATE me for doing this picture but I couldn't help it. Look at those sweet thighs! And you all know that this is just the beginning of thigh-ville on her. In a few more months she will be a chunky monkey for sure! So for now, enjoy the picture.
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