We arrived in Amarillo Monday afternoon. Monday night, Jones was twirling and fell into the end table.
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Someday, when we meet up yonder, we'll stroll hand in hand again. In the land that knows no parting or blue eyes crying in the rain.....
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Poor girl! At least she still looks cute, even with a shiner! :) Hey, I need your e-mail address to send you those pictures of the kids. E-mail it to me at carrie@bransons.org.
Hm. Twirling is so fun though!
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