This picture surprised me. Can anyone explain to me why this Mom is being so mean to the delicious treat monster?
What did it ever do to her?
This is my Mom's wedding dress. I love it. I imagine it could be something worn around Henry VIII's time.
This is my Dad at the beach. He's like a big kid.
This is my Mom. She loves bugs, horses and plants.
This is me at the beach. I get cranky when I'm hot. And no, I did not plan on Natalie and I matching. It just happened like that.
This is my husband Tom. He plans on scaring off Natalie's dates by cleaning his shot gun when they stop by to pick her up.
This is Natalie. She doesn't mind getting dirty.
This is Tommy. He starts second grade tomorrow. Where does the time go?
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