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Jumping in Puddles
Wednesday, April 8, 2009
48 Hours of Spring
When it rains for what feels like 4,117 days in a row, and you finally get 48 hours of sun, you take it for all it's worth.
Forget tulips and daffodils: tired, happy kids and muddy laundry are the true signs of spring.
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Eric Carlton
April 15, 2009 at 5:14 PM
Karen,
I love the pictures of the family. Beautiful!
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Karen,
ReplyDeleteI love the pictures of the family. Beautiful!