Sunday, August 22, 2010

Fun at home, Pops and Mimi's house, Seakrest (is a wonderful place...)

Bedtime stalling with Daddy. :) 
Baking quiche with Mommy... Uncle Dan
Bekah and my footprints in the sand...love, love, loving the beach!



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