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Van donk III:
Movember update. Can't decide whether to keep it or not now.
catflea:
I like it!
lepetitfromage:
Indeed! My vote is to keep it as well- it's fun!
dr. nervioso:
Now, I am normally against facial hair that isn't a classy mustache. But this is an exception. Your beard is awesome
lepetitfromage:
So....I posted a few photos in the re-intro thread and it got me poking around in my Flickr and photobucket accounts. I need something to entertain me at work because I'm procrastinating and I figured this would be a fun place to start! Will probably end up being a big ass photo dump because I hardly ever post photos but I think most of these are just too fun to keep all to myself :-P
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First, a trip down memory lane:
Once upon a time, I had short hair and wore little boys' tshirts and dark lipstick.
This is what happened when I tried to go blonde.
Eventually, I embraced it. Orange hair, I miss you...
Enormous hat!
Now for a few more recent photos:
Playground!
More playground!
I found a tiny chair at the furniture store. Nick would not let me take it home. :-(
We usually go to Lake Taghkanic a few times each summer. Here is Nick on a paddleboat. What you don't see in this picture is the joint in his hand. Makes family gatherings a little more interesting.
And here is the "lifeguard".
Taken on our vacation last summer to Point Pleasant, NJ. I have no idea where we found Popeye....I totally forgot this picture even existed. Funny thing is- we were Popeye and Olive Oyl for Halloween this year.
I like taking pictures of furry things:
My Fuzz :-) She gets milk every once in a blue moon, but even drinks from her fountain like this. Little weirdo.
Woodchuck!! This guy was hanging out in our backyard :-D
My parents' house was flooded a few years ago. We found this little dude hanging out in the Shop-Vac....
Another one of my furry friends from the Flood Era. This is Teddy, one of the outdoor cats in my parents' neighborhood. He used to sneak in the house when we were airing it out and then we'd have to run and catch him to put him back outside (my dad is allergic to any and everything with fur). We're pretty sure he knew he wasn't supposed to be in the house because he'd turn from lazy bum to furry torpedo the second he walked in the door.
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