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| It was a long flight out there with a three hour lay over in the Atlanta airport. Wesley sacked out while we were walking the leisurely mile from one gate to the next. |
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| Julia finally fell asleep on the last part of our flight from Atlanta to Buffalo. |
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| Doughnuts from this delicious bakery in Arcade. |
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| Gotta get the haircut from Grandpa Joe. |
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| Samuel |
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| Even Miles, who for some reason hates getting his haircut, will smile during a haircut when Grandpa Joe's the barber. |
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| Julia and Lindsay having fun playing in the "crick" behind Grandpa's shop. |
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| I know it's sad to take a picture of a crying baby, but I just had to get a picture of him before church in this cute outfit that used to be his Daddy's. |
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| Uncle Kevin manning the grill with Grandpa's supervision. |
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| Samuel and Calvin |
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| Lovely Lynette |
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| down by the lake |
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| I did not even know someone did this to him, until I was looking through the pictures after we got home. It was most likely on Michael Jackson. I hope it wasn't too loud. Eeks. |
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| My two thumb suckers. The one on the right is supposed to be a reformed thumb sucker....sigh. |
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| Having fun on the lake |
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| Aunt Sandi with Julia on the boat |
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| Watching the action |
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| How I spent most of our "vacations" this summer: on the sidelines snuggling an adorable baby |
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| more fun in the lake: Shaylyn, Lindsay, Julia, Tristen |
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| How much more classic summertime can you get: fishing with Grandpa |
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| Our friend, Raymond, hadn't been swimming in decades. Here he is attempting the tubes with Samuel. |
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| More tubers. This picture cracks me up, because you can see the two cousins with the way curly hair: Lindsay and Nathan. Where did they get such curls? |
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| The on-lookers on the boat: Shaylyn (totally sacked out), Julia, Tristen |
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| The reason we all gathered |
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| The Happy Couple I'm so grateful to them for setting such a good example of love and respect for fifty years of marriage. |
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| on some waterslides: Julia, Miles, Samuel |
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| on the slide at Arcade Park Even with all the fun things we do, the kids always insist we go to the Arcade Park. It warms my heart a little. It is, after all, the park their Daddy grew up playing in. |
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| Beautiful sunset out the plane window on the flight home |
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| Wesley passed out in the stroller again. This time on the way home. |
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