Showing posts with label Pictures. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Pictures. Show all posts
Monday, October 06, 2014
Blogging is still a thing.
I still write some. Not much makes it into the public eye, so my blogs are horribly neglected. Every once in a while I look at them and feel guilty for not writing more.
So here's some pictures.
So here's some pictures.
Monday, December 02, 2013
Christmas past
The holiday season is upon us! Here's some pictures of last year's Christmas! Enjoy! #exclaimationmarksrule!!!
Monday, August 26, 2013
Da Bunny
Saturday, November 17, 2012
Dad's Birthday 2011 to Birthday 2012 - stuff that happened in pictures.
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| Grandson Gnarly Dude, being gnarly. |
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| Jazz hands are called jazz hands because of what you do with your hands while singing jazz. |
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| Small venues have the awesomest music. Especially when she sings. |
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| Ugly Dog |

Auntie G. Best Southern accent ever.
Gma, tellin' the Christmas Story.
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| Christmas is always a pajama day. |
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| Mr. D. Drummer Man. |
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| DOG PILE!! |
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| Nobody really wanted their picture taken. |
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| He's up a tree now. |
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| Kindergarten graduation |
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| I made a lot of these for my facebook |
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| Sometimes you just have to scream |
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| Eclipse! |
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| Watching the eclipse |
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| Red hair is so HAWT! |
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| Camp moustaches |
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| Puppies, just before they got a new home. |
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| ERMAGEHRD! |
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| No, that's not creepy at all. |
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| Bad case of love pox |
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| Sisters forever |
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| Miss V. 10 seconds old. |
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| Miss V on the quilt Great Grandma made |
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| Kind words |
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| The lemon eating champion of 2012 |
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| There's a bug on you. |
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| Everybody loves cakes |
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| Rah Rah Sis Boom Bah |
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| Happy to be going somewhere |
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| Guts |
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| Future pumpkin model |
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| Charlie Brown. He's a clown. |
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| We so gangsta |
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| Nap time |
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| No, really, not creepy at all. |
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