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Look at this kid. Is this my photogenic child? This cannot be my photogenic child!

This is my photogenic child.

When we peeked into Beckett’s box at the hippy school this week, and saw the school picture proof sheet sticking out of one of the envelopes, I snatched it out of the box, and ran to the car, bracing myself for the worst. I flashed back to my 1st, 2nd, 3rd, 4th, 5th, well, you get the point, grade pictures, and saw visions of giant cowlicks, weird grins, crooked glasses, and big hair. So, imagine my suprise when I opened the envelope and saw these adorable pictures.

We’ll be ordering the motherload package. So, expect wallet sizes of these to show up like Andre the Giant stickers on telephone poles and bike racks around the globe in the coming months. Beckett Berry has a posse, indeed.

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When you get married, you inherit an entirely new family and set of friends. And as all of your friends get married or start families, the world grows and grows, and you find yourself surrounded by babies and toddlers, and grown boys who still fly kites and wrestle until they hurt each other. And you might occassionally dodge a hurricane, and enjoy a long weekend having girl talk with your new found friends, and celebrating birthdays and babies on the way. And it might look something like this…

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Happy Birthday, Kellie! And CONGRATULATIONS, Marc & Dawn on the new baby Fayard on the way!

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