Grandpa helped me with my shoes.
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- Sidewalk Chalk Art
- Our other child
- It's impossible to capture a beautiful moonrise (e...
- At Assateague, the deer, not just the ponies, come...
- At Assateague, Kim got to spend all day doing what...
- The famed Assateague wild ponies.
- Abby on the beach at Assateague.
- Camping Trip to Assateague National Park
- She's always so thirsty...
- Abby's first night in her big-girl bed.
- I got a hammock... mmm... sloth...
- Like grandpop, Abby too is displeased with news of...
- Abby helping make our car look new-ish.
- Abby with the pinata she won at a friend's birthda...
- Not pedaling yet, but there's lots of time yet.
- Madelyn on the bridge at the Tubbses.
- Abby in action at the Tubbses.
- My artsy photo.
- The girls eating lunch.
- The girls playing cards.
- Madelyn, Abby, and Papa.
- Elijah says, "Can we pay the check, already?"
- Under the lights at the Tubbses.
- Sleeping in a dormer window at the Tubbses.
- Abby "Ray Charles" Erwin.
- Silly girls.
- They love each other. See?
- Abby being precious at the Tubbses.
- The girls playing at the Tubbses.
- Grandpa helped me with my shoes.
- The blank "I'm watching TV" stare. Frightening, y...
- Hot pink!
- Sprayground fun.
- Sprayground fun.
- Sprayground fun.
- Sprayground fun.
- Abby making a friend.
- Kim and Chris enjoying an afternoon out on Seneca ...
- Kim and Chris enjoying an afternoon out on Seneca ...
- Kim and Abby on the Sesame Street steps at Strong ...
- Working the register.
- Store brand or national?
- The Baker.
- On stage! Very excited!
- Busy working at the Strong Museum in Rochester.
- Our little angel. :)
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- Chris Erwin
- I am a rebellious, self-centered sinner who has been rescued from the coming wrath of a holy God solely by His grace, in the person of Jesus Christ. I stand continuously puzzled, amazed, and grateful that He chose to give Himself up to death on the cross for me, that my sins might be forgiven, that I might be adopted as God's son, and that there might be peace between me and my Maker.
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