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Friday, December 5, 2008

What to do when its too cold outside....

This morning the girls wanted to go out and ride their bikes, but the wind was blowing and I felt it too cold to do that. So they found something else to do...handstands and flips...see?
Lovingly created for Naomi and Fiona at 11:21 PM

1 comment:

Marsh Family. said...

Is Omi taking some type of dance class?
Like gymnastics?

December 11, 2008 at 7:05 PM

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