Greetings, travelers! If you've stumbled here from my Blogger profile I'll interrupt your perusing to say you might like my other blog, "On the Front Porch", better than this one. Originally this was intended for distant family and friends to keep them up to date on the daily minutia of our lives. I can't imagine why anyone else would care. So, if you get bored, or if my children frighten you as they sometimes do me, stop by my other fine blogs:
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Crazy, yes, but look at his form! The pointed toe, the straight back ... he's a natural!
Yes, and when he's 20 he'll exchange the horse for a motorcycle and the diaper for a speedo. Ha.
Oh, I hope not the speedo! We were at the doctor and he's 95th percentile in weight and only 50th percentile in height. GROW, LEGS, GROW!!
I absolutely LOVED my bouncy horse back in the day! I rode it until I broke it, and my parents finally relented and got me a real horse. :)
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