Dad is getting his woodshop together in the basement and I reap the benefits. Dude, we have a “dust collector” or, as I call it, a “sucker”, saws, sanders, and man, I haven’t even figured out the rest yet. May the fun begin!
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Check out this crazy YMCA birthday! Running around like a lunatic followed by pizza. Win, win I say.
Rain is not my friend on the walk to school. Thankfully dad has the biggest umbrella known to man.
I kick this song down folks. I mean down y’all.
Uncle Mickey’s band was playing a last gig as their band name before a new name so we ran down to support them. In the meantime we had a blast eating food, dancing, and getting our faces painted. Sam got stung by a bee but otherwise, we were all good.
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Gearing up for the “big day” we thought we would get a little practice in. Not our final costume of course, just a dry run.
While dad and mom shop we are bored. This is what we do.
October should not be this hot. Yet, here we are. So the neighbors did the best possible thing… they threw a s’mores party. And what a party it was. Chocolate, marshmallows, chocolate. Yuuuum. We even got to stay up late on a Sunday night!
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