HA HA...
Like I said, Josh is always bouncing/jumping/hopping/flipping around.
Jenny, doing Yoga on a log across a ranging river below.
Dwarf tossing across the river.
The second we met up with Jared's family they treated him like a jungle gym.
The little pyros.
Jared, boxing with his father.
If I had a world of my own, everything would be nonsense. Nothing would be what it is, because everything would be what it isn't. And contrary wise, what is, it wouldn't be. And what it wouldn't be, it would. You see?
Wednesday, November 8, 2006
Horsing around
Posted by Alice at 12:50 PM
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