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The Beach


We are home from a great week at the beach. There are lots of fun pictures and of course, unlimited stories. We'll catch up after I read my 71 emails, get two boys off to their first day of school, make several doctors appointments, wash infinite loads of laundry, and figure where all my troops should be this week.....

gwen

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dana peek said…
Hey friend.....I think I finally have my google password figured out. I love the picture of matt and ivey. It is too precious. You can tell Ivey is smiling at her daddy.
My schedule is light right now for tutoring so I want to come read to ivey soon.
:)dana
Jennifer said…
Cannot wait to hear what Ivey thought about the beach!!!
Alison said…
Look forward to hearing all the stories! Welcome home!
There is nothing quite like a Daddy loving on his little girl:) Precious picture. Welcome back:)
Connie Barris said…
So Ivey... how was the beach?

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