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Birthday boy photo shoot

Asia turns 41 today.

The kids found this great platter for him the other day when we were at the store buying Ethan some new Crocs. We all knew it was perfect for him, since he burns everything he BBQs.

Anyway, I had to share my attempt to get a good picture of the kids with their Dad. This is what I love about family life - the chaos and the jockeying and the smiles and the dog - it just cracks me up.

Happy Birthday to my honey...



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  1. That's one cool plate, Cathy! When I opened your page, I thought the story would be about how you went to Color Me Mine and made it for him... have you ever been there? If not, I think you would love it.
    Ditto everything you said about the family photo- I love the "fullness" of a larger family (right, three kids count as a larger family?).
    Suz

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  2. HAPPY BIRTHDAY, ASIA!!!! :-)

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