Three generations of cotton farmers. Two families. I am proud to say that one is mine. It doesn't take a whole lot to make me cry these days. It must be lingering pregnancy hormones or perhaps having a child has made me more aware of the importance of family and what a beautiful thing it is when family members realize how important they are to each other. This picture perfectly represents that feeling.
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