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Anything becomes a phone for this guy. (insert blush here) Even a rock. And he's calling daddy, of course.
Anything becomes a phone for this guy. (insert blush here) Even a rock. And he's calling daddy, of course.
The front of my house! It's nearly done as far as what can be done at the factory. And it's all sealed up so there's not much else that *can* be done.
Haircut day. Why the children had to give the mugshot look when I took their photo, I do not know.
The interaction here is remarkable. "Hiii dooooog! Dog! Dog!! Hi dog!!"