Pie

I made a pie with my dad. I liked it but my mom did not. She thought the pie was mushy. The apples were from jars my dad made.




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Tonight, we bowl.

That's a Grease Two reference for all of you people lucky enough to have missed it. This was a busy weekend for the girls, turkey with representatives from China, Mexico and family, a still new puppy, the children's museum, a play, a trolley and then to top it off, bowling.


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Christmas time is near

The hardest part of this adventure was keeping the candy out of the girl's mouths. Second hardest part was keeping the tiny candy beads from rolling onto the floor and into the dogs mouth.


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