Saturday, May 9, 2009



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  1. Those were good days--plenty of room to roam, swim in mud puddles, ride in the back of the red ranger (plus or minus the shell), learning to ride my first bike, getting stuck in a post hole, seeing snakes in the garden, stepping on cactus--I could go on and on!--Shane

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  2. As I was a little fella... I don't remember a lot from this time but I know we made a lot of mud pies back in those days.

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