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A Thousand Words

By the way, I never knew what the phrase one-off's meant until I discovered it was one of a kind. The following pics are just singles I took (or was given) and while interesting and fun, can't be devoted to a whole day's blogging.

(not my picture)


A picture of Michael mugging for the camera.  Hmm, didn't know he wore glasses.


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Alhanna and Michael on the first day of school. 



I love this picture/poster.


Great poster for reading.

Big old cruise ship going under the Skyway Bridge out to sea.  Kenzie took this picture. 

(not my picture)


Picture of the side of the old Walmart in Galesburg sent to Kenzie. 


                                                 (Not my picture)


Recent national story about a soldier's funeral and his dog walked up the the coffin and laid down next to his fallen master during the service.  Another amazing story of man's best friend being our best friend.


BBQ is big down here.  Apparently so is Dick.  And then its pink.  Odd marketing.  I don't know what else to say.


Schindler's Lift.  Get it?  Get it?


Early education.


Wanna cycle, Kid?


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