Monday, May 9, 2011

Two, two, two weeks in one

I am so busy these days, I can barely breathe--ergo two weeks of photos in one post:

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274:365 The leftover spoils



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275:365 Perspective 1



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276:365 Perspective 2



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277:365 Perspective 3



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278:365 In the woods



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279:365 Perspective 4: throwing stones



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280:365 We ran into this guy on our walk home from school. He was just a baby that we think had been abandoned before he was even weaned.



It was a baby

He certainly wasn't timid. That's M's pant leg he's climbing up.



this is how tiny it was

And this gives you a sense of his size.



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281:365 Beer that's good both inside and on the outside.



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282:365 Hungry, hungry hippo



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283:365 Forsythia



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284:365 Lesley with Ali and Chris working at the yard sale.



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285:365 26 miles/42 kms in 2:55:32



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286:365 The wedding of Prince Meow Standup and Lady Charlotte of the Scotch Tape Train. What Girl has joined together let no man put asunder.



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287:365 First blush

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Phew. That was as exhausting as the last two weeks of my life. The next few weeks will be similarly rushed. Better make it a prompt: rush

5 comments:

  1. wow. wow. just glancing through them created serious motion. and emotion. nicely done.

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  2. Hungry Hungry Hippos! I always get to be the pink one. Love these pictures, Sue.

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  3. MQ's LPS are currently lined up in pairs across from each other... maybe they are awaiting a wedding processional. ;)

    have you read the book NUTS by Kacy Cook? I read it to MQ last fall. A young girl finds an abandoned baby squirrel and cares for it. We both enjoyed it.

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  4. Where did you get the labels? Stellar. And I love the wedding. I love all of them - with every batch your technique and story get better.
    Rush, huh. I've put up five in the last month and three of them weren't mine. On the other hand, I do have a fine shot of my husband's crushed toe, taken for the record.
    Sob.

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