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October!

It must be October, because I've gotten all the boxes down and decorated the house for fall. I love putting up the pumpkins and the leaves and the gourds. I went to the gym this morning and had a wonderful time in the pool. Ahhhh. I'm enjoying that part of losing my job. Not much else though.

I had my baby boys back for an overnight and here they are with a breakfast of crepes, strawberries, cream, vanilla and strawberry yogurt, sausages and scrambled eggs. It was a great morning.


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Then we all cuddled and watched the 176th Semiannual Conference of the Church from Salt Lake City. Wonderful counsel was given and the choirs were amazing as always. It felt good to listen to the Prophet's voice. He's an amazing man.

The girls made beds to lay on during the broadcast. Here's Dillon crawling over Lance and Ashley.

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And Lance cuddling his baby girl.


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Yesterday my baby girl Ashley Rose had her face painted like a tiger when she was in Steilacoom with Miss Jenny and the boys. How cute is this?

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  1. Anonymous6:18 AM

    I wanna come to your house for breakfast! I'm feeling good when the kids just get something warm and filling in the morning...

    And who doesn't love a conference cuddle?

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  2. Unknown11:53 AM

    You're welcome here anytime!

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  3. Frontier Editor8:38 PM

    You know what would make the absolute cutest breakfast photo? The same lineup but with WW, HE, Vicus and me - talk about the last supper >B^D>


    agwom: kind of like a wigwam, but with more agrarian character

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