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I like turkey.
2009.11.26
A slight amount of photoshopping fixed the d in day.
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After a great dinner prepared by my sis, my niece made a little game for us.
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Shea and Chad following Xs.
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To the right is a messy driveway. More on that later.
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I am!
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After following the Xs, it is revealed that I stink. Toot toot.
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Bark.
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Playing with the trains with my niece and nephews. Brenden is going through a phase where he either hides from the camera or makes a dumb face.
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I asked Shea to lean in for this picture. Ha!
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Hey-ey-ey Macarena!
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The crook stole the train!
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Brenden built that train tower thing. See what I mean about the face thing?
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This is a shot of my sister's neighbors' driveway. It is a six car driveway that could maybe park one small car. This is disturbing. This makes me hate people. Clean your fucking shit up!
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Propane tanks, wagons, toys, tarps, and is that a slide?!?! Someone call Hoarders! Attention, all people: THROW GARBAGE AWAY.
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Back at the ranch, I have installed insulation. R-19 is good stuff.
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In the process of hanging mildew-resistant drywall.
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Damn it! Too short and it doesn't line up anyway!
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Don't call us,
We'll call you!
- from Don't Call Us, We'll Call You by Sugarloaf
(I currently am rocking to this song.)
We'll call you!
- from Don't Call Us, We'll Call You by Sugarloaf
(I currently am rocking to this song.)
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