Monsters, Mayhem, Love Notes, and Screaming Whispers

My Little Darlings

My Little Darlings

My daughters. Myself. A moment caught in time. I forced them to take this. I embarrassed them and harassed them and made them look meaner. I promised we would love it forever and laugh about it for always.

And we do. Sometimes forcing shit works.



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