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Babies galore!

Today hubby and I spent some time with my niece's little ones. It was such fun....but....but.....wasn't it just yesterday that people were coming to my home to see my babies? I tell ya, don't blink people. Time passes too quickly.

Here's a slideshow of the beautiful babies. Jared, Taylor and baby Isaac. I'll also put a few still pictures after the slide show for those of you who can't see the video.



Baby Isaac

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Me holding Isaac. (see? I'm not as blond as you all seem to believe I am)

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Lance holding Taylor

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  1. Vicus Scurra2:35 PM

    I may be in a minority here, but if the opportunity ever transpires to play with your niece's big ones, then please let me know.
    Thanking you in anticipation.

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  2. Unknown6:40 PM

    Vicus darling, you are as incorrigble as ever. It's nice to see that some things never change.

    Has Tommy told you that we've been cavorting in SL together? He's quite the man there. You ought to come visit sometime.

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  3. WithinWithout8:05 PM

    Adorable, Pam...great pix of beeootiful little ones (and some not so little!)

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  4. Vicus Scurra12:00 AM

    I am not surprised nor impressed by second life. Even if I thought it worthwhile, I don't really have the time. I have to put up with him in this life. Things would be so much different for me if I didn't.

    The word verification is "oyoye". This is probably how Tom addresses you. He has no class.

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  5. Unknown2:02 PM

    WW, thank you! Those babies are truly gorgeous. How did ours get so big???

    Vicus dear, Tommy has made mention of the good times he's had with you--although you may have been chemically impaired at the time and do not recall them. He's a good lot to put up with you in the real world AND the virtual. We could all take lessons :)

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