

On Christmas day, Bill's mom and Grandpa were at our house. It was nice to have them here to enjoy the boys on Christmas morning.
Two mischievous boys experiencing life in their own way, as evidenced by the fingerprints in the butter. Take a peek into my world. (I could have also named this blog "Dead Bird on a Stick" or "What Happens When we Squish the Lizard's Head?")
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