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Lego Town

My boys (2 of the 3 of them, at least) were totally consumed this weekend with Legos. And now an entire corner of my kitchen is occupied by this mini city... It's so fun to see it develop.

What started as a castle and a restaurant is now a whole town, complete with jails and metal detectors and houses and stores.

I honestly think those little lego people are the cutest thing around...

And they boys? They're pretty darn cute too.



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  1. Anonymous8:29 PM

    Cathy,
    I love the last picture of the boys' hands, working together to accomplish a task. This world needs more young men like these two. I pray they grow to be men with this same attitude of love and co-operation to make life better for others, like you and the doctors are doing for Tejan.
    God has blessed you with this time.
    I am going to use that picture for my computer as a reminder of how life should be. Thanks!
    Kelly's dad,
    Kevin

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