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Faces #16
I love this picture of Chad
-he is just plain HOT in it-
He is why we have such cute babies.
Faces #17
This is my Grandma German, I took this picture 1 year ago- on Sunday I was able to go up to the hospital to spend some time with her- I didn't think she would appreciate me taking her picture so I decide to use this old one. She has taught me so much.She has only been my Grandma for 11 and a half years, but it feels like forever- Grandma I Love you-
Faces #18
Damion
Demonstrating how to eat an orange.
Faces #19
Dominic
I just can't resist his smile.
Faces #20
Rino
Eating his dinner.
Faces #21
Simon
Hiding from the camera.

Faces #22
Coco
Getting old.


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