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

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.

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