Shotsnaps

Susannah's pursed mouth.

Curly hair again. And hazy.

Boo.

We went to the park again.

Millie's not in the following pictures because she was running about gathering sticks and branches for her fire. See above, center.

She kept saying, "Whoa!" as she circled around.

It was wet.

The mud added about ten pounds of weight.

Danger! Fire! Millie loves fire poles. John and I have planned on having one in our someday House since we got married. Sure would be fun...

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We played in the crick again.