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2018

Our official family shot for the holidays.  Normally I use Red Stamp to make a card out of it but that simply isn’t feasible this year.  As with most of my stylish attire, the vest, leggings, and boots come from … Continue reading

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Spotted again

Z and I recognized one of our monthly anniversaries on the 23rd.  Logging another thirty days isn’t worth much celebration [we’ll save that for the yearlies], but our day ended up being meaningful for a variety of reasons, two very … Continue reading

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