Wednesday, January 21, 2009
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Us
when we were young
Us
the beginning
No longer just the two of us
Joseph arrives
Joseph the Fourth
Aka Mr.Pooh Bear
Our new home
Mommy I want to be a frog when I grow up...
sure sweetpea, you can be whatever you want to after you graduate from dental school...
Random pictures that I like
Christmas morning
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1 comments:
See, by the point where the "sled" had come to a rest and Joseph just sat there, Thomas would have already shoved three handfuls of snow into his mouth.
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