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Chris' mustache made quite the impression on Claire. It was gone before he arrived home, but the memory lives on...




This is also the girl who was just entertaining us with her rendition of her favorite song, "Raise Your Glass." I am betting you are all wishing you could be a fly in our kitchen! She said she was going to sing it for Grammy and Papa, so perhaps she'll share it with you too, Aunties. I may be sensing a quartet with her cousins--perhaps we have the future cast of Glee??!! Yes!!
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Anonymous said…
Is that a booger? I am so grossed out right now..I am speechless. UGH! Im super excited to see you guys thankfully this year is rolling along!!

Love ya,
J
April 8, 2011 at 6:44 AM
Kara said…
DUFUS!!! That is a noodle/mustache! Not a booger. How disgusting are you! You definitely need a kid to show you just what disgusting is-like poo leaking out of the diaper onto the clothes and all the way up the diaper, the only way to get rid of it is throw the kid in the shower kind of nasty-ness!! We can't wait to see you too. Plan some fun for us. Claire wants to go tenting with her uncle!
April 8, 2011 at 9:56 AM
Anonymous said…
You have dropped off the face of the earth. Come back and get posting! J
April 16, 2011 at 9:11 AM
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