Ballet; my first love.
How can you not feel invincible when you're doing that? ^
Picking Julia's nose. mmm...
Kit, the tiniest, craziest kitten I've ever known.
And how he always thought that he deserved whatever we were eating...
Lindsey. Simple as that. Oh, and the gingerbread cookies we decorated together, fun times.
More fun with gingerbread...right Stephie? 
Chess.
Friends killing friends.
Making weird faces when my friends are taking pictures of me.
Mom's drunk co-workers at thier Christmas party.
The random 60-foot tall lamp in Cremona.
The Norwegian Fjord Horse that was eating my sleeve while I was taking pictures of him.
Grandma, when she smiles like that and I catch it in a picture!
My perch, the computer desk.
The day Marilee and I made Sail-Twister.
My friends.
1 comment:
Hey, I'll let you pick my nose any day!!! Miss ya lots. I'm gonna try calling you to arrange something for this weekend.
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