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  • Science Center car race

    Dad entered us into a green car contest. We had to power a car on something renewable. So we made a magnet car. We painted it like a tiger and made the magnet a mouse. It was awesome! I literally just pulled the mouse over the finish line but it was a lot of fun. Dad thinks ours was the most creative but I think he is supposed to say that no?

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  • Flirting again with the Sport Clips girls

    Flirting again with the Sport Clips girls

    Seriously I have these girls wrapped around my little fingers. They love me. This was the “he can’t go to school looking like a 70’s rock musician” haircut.

     

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  • Ladew Gardens

    I never quite get these things. Mom and dad like the music. I like the bushes. They are shaped like animals after all. They have a ton of them. Literally, they are everywhere. Dad ran into the guy he bought some woodworking tool from a few days ago and delayed my seeing the whole scene. I had to rant and rave until I got my way. I won. We saw the whole place. It was very cool. Even a ton of huge frogs in the ponds. This place is fun.

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  • Pinata time

    Guatemalans need no excuse for a pinata. Seriously, this was just because. Makes it no less fun…

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  • My first Vitamix slushie

    My first Vitamix slushie

    Orange juice. Yum. Dad is OBSESSED with his Vitamix. I have to say, it is a lot of fun. I can use the plunger and everything.

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  • Showing little sis the ropes

    Showing little sis the ropes

    This new playground is amazing. I have to show Riley just exactly how to get as high as our bodies will allow thus maximizing impact when we slip and fall off it. I think I am giving Susana something dad calls panic attacks. Not sure what that is but clearly not my problem.

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  • Busy Susana day

    We call this a nanny collage…

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  • How I can count

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