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| RUN, Samara!!! |
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| Being a Target Doesn't Phase George |
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| He Got Me! |
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| Poor George (again) |
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| "This is Frosty the Snowman" |
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| Duck Isaiah! |
Monday, February 13, 2012
Snow Fun
Overnight we received our first substantial amount of snow. When Samara came down the stairs this morning, she beamed and said, "It's my birthday!" (because everything revolves around you when you're 3 years old) We waited until James came home for lunch to venture out to play. There were snow balls thrown at each other and George. As I'm typing, George has crashed beside me. Poor tired pooch.
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Nothing like playing in the snow . . . Takes a while to get ready, rather a short amount of time actually playing (before moms advise their kiddos that they'll catch a cold and get sick ), but the snowball throwing/snowman building memories stand the test of time.
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Thanks! It would have been a long day of begging to go out so I got them outside as soon as it warmed up .
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