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Spring Break.






In Astoria...

Rain. Snow. Hail. Sunshine.

Trolley. Fultano's Pizza. Grandma and Grandpa.

Good stuff.

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  1. Katy1:40 PM

    We saw my Godson over spring break, he looks an awful lot like your 13 y.o., peach fuzzy and curly locks and all. :)
    I think J.D. grew another inch over Easter, sigh.

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  2. Unknown2:05 PM

    I want some PIZZA !!!!

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  3. Kelly6:06 AM

    You have such beautiful kids. I want more pics of you, though!!

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  4. Melissa~10:48 AM

    I am so jealous of where you live! (okay not really, 'cause love isn't jealous...but *man*...it's beautiful there.)


    ♥ M~
    Pink Paper Peppermints

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  5. Anonymous8:22 PM

    Great pictures, Cath.
    Thanks so much for coming. It was so fun to have you all here and especially to spend more time with Tejan before he has to leave.
    He is such a sweetheart.
    Hugs to you all.
    Mom

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